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The first happiness of the day
Is a ribbon of sunshine
That unravels itself on your hand
And caresses my shoulder
It's the breath of the sea
And the beach that waits
It's the bird that sang
On the branch of the fig tree
The first sadness of the day
Is the door that closes
The car that goes
The silence that inserts itself
But quickly you come back
And my life resumes its course
The last happiness of the day
Is the lamp extinguished
