Day and Night

When your life is filled with perfect days

it’s hard to pick one to call the best.

I’ve done many things in many ways,

but what day was above all the rest?

When you’ve known someone for years and years

how do you recall when you first spoke?

When you showed me truth and dried my tears

the boundaries of nights and days broke.

Because days are not time in between

the sun rising and when it will set.

Days are measured by seen and unseen,

by feelings from when we first met.

Days are not separated by nights,

or divided by things that I do.

The greatest day with the brightest light

is every day that I spend with you.

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