love another
like the sun
in its morning hues
and evening blues,
stirring life
into a joyous dance
with
no beginning
or end;
where coming
and going
are celebrated
and mourned,
knowing that
another sun
will rise again
tomorrow.
like the sun
in its morning hues
and evening blues,
stirring life
into a joyous dance
with
no beginning
or end;
where coming
and going
are celebrated
and mourned,
knowing that
another sun
will rise again
tomorrow.
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