Black Poetry : Ain't no Sunshine

LOOK UP HIGH

WHERE MY LOVE FLY
I'M NOT GONE
JUST UP AS I ROAM
BUT SOON I'LL BE HOME...
WEEP NOT FOR ME
FORTH I BE
HEAVENLY UNDER A MOTION
AS I BRING DOWN SUNSHINE
AFTER THE RAIN TO CARESS
YO TENDER PAIN.....COMING HOME.:cool:
 

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