The bad days are few it's why they stand out and disenchant the good days dispelling all the subtle ways we've shown our love.
Casting doubtful shadows over the seeds we've sewn that have grown so tall.
All the gold that dances in the twilight of the good will fall; lost in the bad days that are few.
But, as tomorrow drowns out today everything becomes anew.
Love is refreshed and once again we are free to enjoy the very best of what we have to give.
So as long as we live i'll choose all the bad with you because the good days wouldn't seem so sweet without the bad days that are few.
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