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No this is not another random jumble of words that rhyme that was put together o.O
Life is a Sun
I began in dawn, rising, unmolested by the world’s cruelty
As I began to shine more brightly, more became clear, chasing the darkness away.
Clouds may have covered parts of the world, dark clouds blocking my light
Mornings could have been dark, it could have been cold, and it could have been warm
But like all, it all started at some point.
I never failed to rise out of the dawn; I never failed to pass the evil.
As morning past, I had the full view of the world,
Some days were rainy, some were snowy, some were foggy
but there were still sunny days, where I would shine at my maximum capacity.
But as life on rainy days look plaintive, but they must remember,
At the other side of the barrier of darkness, I am still shining for them, just not visible.
However, rain might have made some sad someday, but still, it made others remember
That I am still shining.
As the afternoon past, and I am going down, I lose my light of my beginning
And my memories start to fade.
Night is coming, and stars are blooming.
The moon will soon take over my light.
But don’t forget, although it is not bright as mine, there is still light.
The dawn was dramatic
The afternoon was random
And out of all, a sunset, the most dramatic of all.
I took my final breath, as the sun leapt for its final strength
And I slowly began to fade away, into another blood red dawn.
Life is a Sun
I began in dawn, rising, unmolested by the world’s cruelty
As I began to shine more brightly, more became clear, chasing the darkness away.
Clouds may have covered parts of the world, dark clouds blocking my light
Mornings could have been dark, it could have been cold, and it could have been warm
But like all, it all started at some point.
I never failed to rise out of the dawn; I never failed to pass the evil.
As morning past, I had the full view of the world,
Some days were rainy, some were snowy, some were foggy
but there were still sunny days, where I would shine at my maximum capacity.
But as life on rainy days look plaintive, but they must remember,
At the other side of the barrier of darkness, I am still shining for them, just not visible.
However, rain might have made some sad someday, but still, it made others remember
That I am still shining.
As the afternoon past, and I am going down, I lose my light of my beginning
And my memories start to fade.
Night is coming, and stars are blooming.
The moon will soon take over my light.
But don’t forget, although it is not bright as mine, there is still light.
The dawn was dramatic
The afternoon was random
And out of all, a sunset, the most dramatic of all.
I took my final breath, as the sun leapt for its final strength
And I slowly began to fade away, into another blood red dawn.
