It was a beautiful day, that summer back when
I was carefree and light...how nice it was then
I piece together that day, each cloud and blade of grass...one by one
It helps me focus on the positive on those days I feel I'm coming undone
Sometimes the vision comes easily, with no effort at all
Other times it's difficult as I struggle to recall
But I know each piece has a special home...my heart tells them where to go
When it is all put together, I'll feel warm again....this piece, I know
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