The sun it shines
Her rays fill the sky
So brightly
You can see everything so clearly
Her rays are filled
Nourishing plants, feeding
happiness to the humans
Night time comes
quickly though
Hiding her beautiful face
Her rays grow weaker
Through her exit, she appears
every colour of beauty among
the earth
But
Even at night her job doesn't end
She works hard at giving light
to a world of darkness
Her rays reflect off the moon
and though you can not see her
You are reminded,
reassured
She will be back
Again
Where her rays will
once more
shine brightly among
you
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