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Most days I spent feeling quite content.

At peace with myself, often smiling.

Soft breezes outside caressed my skin

Warm sunshine was purely beguiling.


Nothing was wrong with days such as those

Serenity was gratifying.

There was no gap, nor a thing I lacked

My good life was most satisfying.


Until I discovered special days,

When I fly like a jet soaring high.

I dance in the garden merrily

As carefree as a bright butterfly.


I treasure these moments so different

When my happiness turns to pure bliss.

Life is a sparkling of golden lights

And tastes sweet like a chocolate kiss.


Does a miracle make this happen?

Am I touched by a magician’s glove?

The answer came to me this morning

As I looked in yours eyes and found love.

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