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Love Brings Me Sunshine poem

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Perfect Weather

The barometer is falling
And the sky is turning grey,
But in my heart there’s sunshine
In that old, familiar way.

I’ve fallen back in love this morning,
As I fall in love each day.
From the moment I first see you,
Grey clouds just fade away.

You’re the reason for my sunshine—
Let the thunder roll at will;
When love fills up my heart,
I’ll have perfect weather still.

By Betty L. Killebrew
Copyright May 30, 2005

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