Beneath the gentle sun's embrace, a day so fair,
Where skies of azure blue, a tranquil, sweet affair,
Yet in its beauty lingers a melancholic tune,
A whisper in the breeze, a wistful afternoon.
Where skies of azure blue, a tranquil, sweet affair,
Yet in its beauty lingers a melancholic tune,
A whisper in the breeze, a wistful afternoon.
The world adorned in colors, a vibrant, painted scene,
But shadows in our hearts, like clouds, drift in between,
A bittersweet symphony, this day in quiet grace,
Where beauty meets the tears, in this serene, sad place.
As sunlight softly fades, and stars begin to gleam,
The day's embrace now yields to a melancholy dream,
In twilight's tender arms, we find a gentle sigh,
A day both bright and somber, beneath the endless sky.
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