for my sister, who is fighting an ear infection at 1 in the morning. I really hope she gets better... Foxlily, please don't kill me for being so cheesy! I'm really worried about you!
Up Comes the Sun
Sometimes we are alone,
And all the whispers become one
No one is there to get rid of the pain
There are clouds above your head
And it may seem that you can't stop the rain,
But just know that the sun will come
It might not be,
That you can't stop a catastophe
But you can take a breath,
And tell yourself
Up Comes the Sun
Don't fret for much longer
The hours you can't sleep
And the pain that you attain
Will be another day that you have gained
So stay stong
And don't cry now,
Because Up Comes the Sun

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Up Comes the Sun
PoetryA heart opens up to the shining moments of love, happiness, and courage.