Slice of sun

It's nice
 that you
  remember me!
    Maybe
     it's fate,
      or maybe not..


Is it a slice
 of sun or you?
  not to forget of me,
    I hope
     it isn't late,
       I hope  not..


It's getting
  brighter
    in my room,
      When
        I remember
           you!

A rose,
  who's   smiling,
    in full bloom,
      And never,
         getting
            blue!
               


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