The Sun

by $Ms.Bossy$   Aug 8, 2006


The sun is shining,
very hard.
It gives us light.
It's the snow's guard.

It follows me,
Everywhere I go.
It's friends with me
Also, the people I know.

The sun give thought.
But not through the night.
The sun gives us pleasure.
Pleasure with sight.

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