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He is like the sun that shines brightly upon me;
Filling in my soul with the warmth that I need.
He is like the moons’ reflection I see on a river;
Giving me hope, making me dream.
He is like the serene and cold winter nights;
Testing my faith and my beliefs.
He is so close to me, yet my hands couldn’t reach.
Like the stars I could chase
But I could never hold.
Like the sonnets I love
But I could hardly keep.
Like the world I long to have
But could never be mine.