Sun: A Poem
The rays of the sun fall over my face,
Comforting me in their golden embrace,
Warmth fills my lonely skin,
Then I feel your presence again,
Sadness leaves with the shadows,
As purpose replaces the hollow,
This peaceful moment envelopes me,
And I learn to let go and simply be.
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