The Sun: A Beacon of Dawn’s Gentle Light, Shining Through Time’s Endless Flight, Warming Hearts with Radiant Might, Guiding Souls from Day to Night

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Golden rays break through the morning mist,A gentle touch on the earth’s soft skin,Awakening dreams with a tender kiss,In the dance of life, where we begin.The sun climbs high, a celestial guide,Painting the sky in hues so bright,Whispering secrets as shadows hide,In the embrace of day and night.Warmth flows down from its fiery heart,Nurturing fields and oceans wide,A timeless bond that will never part,An eternal force by which we abide.As it descends, a farewell glow,A promise to rise after the night,In its cycle, we find what we know,A symbol of hope, pure and light.

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