Sonnet 19 Your smile has melted up my gloom

Your smile has melted up my gloom
With warm of sun and carrot's sweet
I'm strong again and even doom
Doesn't frighten me a bit!
You lit this beaming open smile
Just in the bleak and severe time
With no cold sheeny-fashion style
That we both know is tin and dime
But straight from gracious heart of thine!
And now this warm and beauty light
Has brought a day inside of us
Just like the sun reduces night
You have reduced our gloom and fuss
  And showed that all this wrong is down
  The perfect fellings that now dawn.


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