The True Colors of The Sun

by LenaLee   Oct 7, 2007


Many do not think much
Of the burning sun,
Elegant sunrise of beauty,
The light of eternal fun.

But inside this happy sun,
Many secrets hide,
The secret's just a feeling
It makes everyone feel happy,
Their big smiles revealing.

As the light shines down,
The warm of the sun
Warming forever
The people of this Earth.

Everyone plays
In the midst of the sun,
Warmth overwhelming,
The source of the fun.

Now is the day's end,
And sunset draws near,
Yet ever more beauty and mystery,
Awaits when the sunset's more clear.

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