The sunshine is our food,
The sunshine is our cloth,
The sunshine is our life.
We live in the sunshine,
We live by the sunshine
We are the part of sunshine.
No dark, no sorrow, no illusion,
We are clear to the core
There is no harm going anywhere,
There is no word that lacks
Poetic sensibility of sunshine.
You can utter any word
You are allowed to utter.
If we failed to discover love in it
It is our weaknesses, it is untruth.
But we are the truth,
We are the fruits of truth,
The sunshine is the truth,
Our life is the truth.
And we are moving with the world
For the sunshine, for the truth.
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