The Sun

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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The suns rays dance nimbly between the leaves,
Before springing into the summer breeze.
Then after swimming through the summer air,
She lays down and spreads out her golden hair.
As I write I feel her gentle embrace,
Loving the warm kiss she plants on my face.
Were she to disappear this very day,
The world as we know it would fade away.

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