So bright and live,
So strong and might,
The Sun can shine,
And make us blind.
The beauty of the Sun,
Since early time.
Do you recall,
When we had that fun?
When Spring kicks in
And trees give birth.
All I know’s
My spirit soars.
So let the Sun
Shine much more.
So I will need it even more,
And live in galore.
“Don’t let the Sun go down on me”
Who can say and be free?
Those who live so secretly
In dark and always flee.
© Sinej H.
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