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I sit on the beach.
The wind blows the sand shifts
beneath my cold hands, as the tears
steadily roll down my eyes.
The beautiful finally breaks the surface,
the colors fly, dancing in a harmonious
pattern.
As I watch she appears next to me,
and as I watch the sun rise, she
grabs my hand, letting me know that she
is here for me.
The colors combine, forming a crimson
and orange color.
We watch, together, as the tip of the sun
makes its glorious debut.
The light gets brighter, it reflects off the surface
of the Pacific Ocean.
The dawn, the moment in which i knew where
I spend my life, all alone, with her.
She kisses me, and I kiss her back.
We're just two souls floating along, together,
just us and the Sunrise each day....