Sunday, April 10, 2011

This Sun

This sun
Cleansing my soul
Burning chuff
Soothing my heart

This sun
Washing over me
Speaking to me
Of tomorrow and a day beyond
Of hope and never ending joy

This sun
Singing to me
Songs of love and laughter
Crying with me
Tears of joy and sorrow

Tomorrow might be a better day
But still I have to get up and fight
Get up and make do
For tomorrow waits for no one
But proceeds with what is there today

This sun
Cleansing my soul
Teaching me things
Talking to me
Washing over me

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