soul painter
Beyond the deep seas and endless skies
large mountains and countless stars
The moon rises among the crowded clouds
Shows up for moments and with mist it shrouds
Blank as ever whether in winters or falls
enlightening spirits in cities and towns
tonight the sun will paint his soul red
with love and passion hoping tears will never be shed
after the eclipse the sun will kiss her moon goodbye
healing him from his sadness until the next one comes by.
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