Sunlight flickers through the open window,
illuminating dust particles,
which seem to dance in their own little spotlight.
The light triggers my heart to feel rejuvenated,
the stream of light a sign of the hope
to be found in a new day.
And I feel myself start to smile,
the corners of my mouth creeping up on both sides,
as I think about the chances and possibilities
that await me in the snowy wonderland
outside these four walls.
No amount of hurt or pain
could take away the feeling
that comes with a new morning.
For the happenings of days past
melt away with the sunshine,
as if they are but ice cubes in summer's heat.
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