The Sun in his golden robe studded with golden gemstones
Before setting out in his royal trips
Carves a loving kiss on Earth's scarlet lips
With a promise to come back in the morn.
The Earth in her golden gown studded with fire opal gemstones
Blushes to a crimson beauty with the bliss of divine union
And whispers, "I know dear, you're just out of sight,
Night can't eclipse your bright light,
Wherever you are distance doesn't matter,
You are my throb's throb that never dies,
You're my ever glowing Sun that never sets."
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