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An Ode to Sun


Waking up from your daily rest You bask us with your warm embrace Reaching out your fingers of warmth The eerie cold and dirty gray are erased Mornings deafening silence slowly sinks As a medicine for motivation Aiding me throughout my day Lighting my soul with your illumination Like a sphere of golden freedom You save us all from darkness' free doom We praise, we sing, we dance for all the confidence you give Although you act naturally, for your spark is merely a big deal As you remit for your reappearance you provide a beauty scene Enriched with vibrant oranges, reds, and purples You gleam, for a Son's work is never complete
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lnhtrice
I hope you like the poem. It's about nature, the sun particularly, and religion.

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