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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