Like the flames I exit
Like the smoke I move
Around the sun
The sun is set like my bed
The heat of the sun set to be my pillow
I am more than invisible
I have no feeling like the wind
I move across the earth to get home
I am on earth on a mission
I am a ray from the sun
To bless the earth with brightness
Here I am sitting on the sun
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