The colour of childhood is
Sunshine
Like that time when
(You know)
We loved each other
Every day.
I saw Liam punching your head
And I ran
Like a three year old
(Or was I four)
And my eye was blackened
And your smile said sunshine.
Their praise wrapped me up
Like Jesus rays
Coming down from the sky
(Which was sky blue)
Filling me up like meditation and
Turning my heart into a sun.
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