I have a pocketful of sunshine,
For as long as I care to remember,
It's been there with me.
It has kept me warm by shining through the rainclouds,
and many a time it has given me a source of flame for the fires in my heart.
However, it hasn't always been all sunshine and daisies.
Blinded by its own licks of flame, it has burnt me on the odd occasion.
But it is always forgiven once it lights up the path to follow.
Through the times (of which there is never enough)we've exchanged and created pictures of the mind, and healthy doses of shaving cream.
I don't really know why it has stuck by me,
and I don't really care.
I wouldn't trade it for the world.
Lets douse our flames in happiness once more.
And have many a more forgotten memories.
Salud.
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