The rising sun
Beginning the day
Shines so brightly;
I must shield my blue eyes.
As the heat comes down,
I know what to do.
The only thing I can do
Is hide from the sun
During the hours of day.
To prove to be right,
I close my eyes,
The sun indeed goes down.
I, too, go down
After accomplishing all to do.
In my dream, I see the sun,
Despite the lack of day.
The light in my mind, bright,
Shines behind my eyes.
The blue from my eyes
Brings me down.
What do I do?
I look for the sun
Whose light brings today,
Would not be as bright.
I always thought I was bright.
You can see it in my eyes.
But you must come down
And prove yourself by what you do.
Look for the sun
To find day.
And as for the day
Which began so brightly
Reflecting off my eyes;
All comes down.
That is what I do,
Just like the sun.
The sun today
Shone bright blue inside my eyes
Until it went down. There was nothing left to do.
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