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Just one big sun is in the sky
To shower us with light
And like things on which we rely,
We undermine its might.
Unless we see it rise and set,
Its beauty’s often missed.
To many people, I would bet,
It hardly does exist.
But when you see it first appear,
A’glow in neon pink,
It beats the finest chandelier
And makes you stop and think…
That Nature has the upper hand
When majesty’s close by
And sunrise really does demand
The awe we should supply.
So yes, the sun is still the same
No matter where you roam,
But catching it in morning’s flame
We rarely do at home.
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