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May 2014
A day with you was a day of sunshine,
A day of wonder,
A day of hope,
And a day of color

An hour with you was an hour of joy,
An hour of pleasure,
An hour to hold on,
And an hour of leisure

A minute with you was a minute of worry,
A minute of regret,
A minute of doubt,
And a minute of wanting to forget

Every day, hour and minute was a different emotion
A different feeling to remember,
A different thing to believe,
A different moment to savor
Written by
Bea De Vera
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