Yr smile is the sun
Forget the fog in yr eyes
I’ll worship the brightness of yr soul
For I, dream many more of these summers
Where we would walk in the warmth
But don’t tell me that you will be ill
Because the clouds will come
and the storm will follow
With the damaging rain that would flood
My heart with sorrow
So, let us dance before autumn
And prepare for the darkness of winter
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I agree, dance before autumn and every season