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PreciousSwiftwind23 — Another poem by Swift Studios, To you Swift...
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Description LAUGHTER IS SUNSHINE, IT CHASES WINTER FROM THE HUMAN FACE

If Laughter is sunshine,
Then when she's around,
It's summer,
But please good sir,
Good sir the moon,
Please don't take my sunshine away,
For without her there,
It would be an eternal winter,
And I would feel like a ghost,
Empty, lost, and cold,
There would be no escaping,
The storm inside,
Because my sunshine,
My dearest beautiful sunshine,
Would be gone,


EVEN THE DARKEST NIGHT WILL END AND THE SUN WILL RISE

Good sir,
Good sir mister moon,
You won't be able to keep her forever,
Her spirits to strong for your trials of sorrow,
And she will vanquish you for a day,
Just so she could chase winter,
Away and see me smile,
And thanks to her,
You will never,
See me,
Cry,

DONT WAIT FOR THE STORM TO END, LEARN TO DANCE IN THE RAIN

And if there is a storm,
Here to block out my sunshine,
I will go out there,
Not bothering with an umbrella or coat,
And just in spite of,
I would be outside dancing in the rain,
Not worrying for,
My safety, health, or even my sanity,
(Which though might not have)

I GOT A POCKETFUL OF SUNSHINE

And even though she won't fit in my pocket,
Trust me many a times I have tried,
She always has a way of coming along with me,
Even if she's not really there,
Through every tear that falls,
And deadly thought,
Her bell-like laughter,
Echoes in my ear,
And I can feel her like my guardian angel,
Is standing there,

YOUR MINDS IN DISTURBIA

And if she is to ever fall,
Unable to battle in her internal war,
I will stand up and fight for her,
And she would do the same for me,
She knows that,
She's the beast in the night that,
Will come and grab herself,
But I am the one who can tame the beast,

I SET FIRE TO THE RAIN

I don't like the coldness,
I don't like the tears,
I will set fire to the rain,
If she ever is to cause a storm,
The sun is beautiful,
When clouds don't block it out,

I'M AN ANGEL WITH A SHOTGUN, FIGHTING TILL THE WARS WON, I DONT CARE IF HEAVEN WONT TAKE ME BACK, THROW AWAY MY FAITH BABE JUST TO KEEP YOU SAFE, DONT YOU KNOW YOUR EVERYTHING TO ME

If I had to fall down in,                              
                                  Popularity for you,
                                                                 would hit rock bottom,
                                                                  I don't know,
                                                                  If I have ever told you this,
                                                                   Before now,
                                                                   But I love you,
                                                                   And all your flaws too...

Wether it be your clumsiness,
Your strange ways,
I find them beautiful,
And am happy that not every girls like you,
Wether it's your strange fashion,
Like when you wear that outfit,
You know, the one with the shirt collar,
                    D
U                 E
  N            D
      F     L
          O
And your
Blouse
Usually
Tiger
Themed
Over
Neon
Ever
Dazzled

and those cute little,
Mint goggles on your hair,
With your first grade lucky skirt,
(Which I swear still has the smell of goat)
Over tights,
white knee socks with mismatch sneakers,
And the ~b~r~a~c~~e~l~e~t~ I made you,

 I love the way you make little girls feel like princesses,
And the way you will spontaneously burst into song,
I love the way you read to me when is sick when we were younger,
how you would wake me up on the holidays by screaming and jumping on my bed,

I know that now, some memories are hazy to us both,
And we have different ways of remembering things,
But deep down I know that you will be the best man at my wedding,
(Only if you promise not to murder my bride)
And even now I sometimes wake up,
In the middle of the night,
And see you standing over me,
With tears in your eyes,
Because nightmares,
I can tell you every detail of the stuffed animal,
You always slept with even after not seeing you for 1 million years,

I would travel the world searching for you,
Because you are my sunshine,
My only sunshine,
And I don't want anyone,
ANYONE
Taking my sunshine away...

—Swift studios, Swift, Ethan.
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