The Sun
Every evening she goes down briefly.
Every morning she makes you smile.
Every day she shines down on us.
Every night her light is very scarce.
Every time I see her again,
I feel her warm closeness again.
She goes on another round,
She'll be bright again in the morning.
The sun often appears too bright to many people,
but only thanks to her it will be light again!
(written by KiBLS)
Written: 29.09.2015 | Published: 2019
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Clara of Spacehaze
I enjoyed your take on the sun! I'm definitely a sun worshipper and always feel better during the summer months. I just don't see enough of it in England with its blankets of cloud. Inspiring poem!
Hope you're well :)
Yes, unfortunately we also have this "healthy" veil of the finest chemicals over our heads in Germany :P :D lol...
Of course, I'm fine as always. Thanks for the informative and kind feedback and have a great evening :)
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