The suns beam fill my body,
Fill me with energy to relax.
A chance, for once, to see
The world and its beauty.
The day is young and hearty.
And I am overcome,
Overcome with joy.
So joyful I should enjoy.
For when is it that the sun
Is so beautiful, so vibrant.
Once, twice, or thrise in a year.
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