The sun is my friend
Knowing no bounds or prisons
Nor does it depend
On any man's decisions;
It reaches through the blinds
To warm your heart and soul
And as the day unwinds
Turns into a glowing coal;
Then, when heavy skies obscure
It's mighty molten mass
It remains patient and pure
Knowing the clouds will pass;
Sun, take our darkened night
Take our troubles away
Bring your warmth and light
To make another day.
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