But glad to have sat under Thunder and rain with you, And grateful too For sunlight on the garden.
Collected Poems of Louis MacNeiceSunlight dusts them; Water is damp; Crosses pain them; And beheadings cause cramps—
Danse Macabre (Night's Dream, #2)Nothing grows in the shadow of want without the sunlight of acknowledging your fullness.
Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best LifeDoes she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her?
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