Wednesday, January 23, 2013

I wish I could remain here
In the shining, golden sun,
In the warming rays it stretches
out until the day is done.
I wish that I could follow to
beyond the shifting sea,
could cast away my worries
And let the sunlight pour o'er me.
Yet the shimmering sun is setting and
the night is drawing on,
So I will have to wait until
again the sun, bright, dawns.

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