Little visits throughout the day
Add a little joy.
I guess I've got no choice but to say:
It takes away all my "oy."
I'm glad that I can flex my time
So I can spend some of it with you.
And while there may be no reason nor rhyme,
I'd take it, out of the blue.
The breaks of our days are nice,
And they give us a little boost
That we need to get through the ice
That keeps use less than juiced.
But pulped as it may make us
Whenever we're apart,
We know that it's not all loss:
When we're together, we get back the heart.
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