You bring me sunshine

You bring me unmatched buttons

In a box

From under the stairs

Stones, from a far away beach

A mouse’s nest for the hedgehog box

A collection of things

Broken ornaments that need to be mended

Cold hearts, which you warm

Old friends, who you reminisce with

These are the things that you bring

You wrap them in tin foil

And baking paper

While you sing

Words to a song that you remember

You bring me sunshine.

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