losing through you what seemed myself, I find selves unimaginably mine; beyond sorrow’s own joys and hoping’s very fears

yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: yours is the darkness of my soul’s return

you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars

you are my sunshine, my only sunshine. you make me happy when skies are grey; you'll never know, dear, how much i love you

please, don't take my sunshine away.