the sun
it's always there when
we wake up in the morning.
it's brighter & hotter
in the afternoon.
it sets just before dark.
we know it's there,
yet we don't pay attention
to it that much.
we always complain
about how hot it is;
or how it hurts our
eyes when it's there
we always see the things
the sun does that greatly
affects us
but we don't see its true beauty
we don't see how it rises,
how it shines brightly,
how it reflects,
how its rays shine through the glass,
how it gives us this warm feeling;
and how it sets
we often forget the simple things
that make the outside world
beautiful and
the sun is one of them
it's the light to
every darkness
and the light we last see
before it gets dark
it is also a symbol
a symbol of hope
that reminds us that
there'll always be a
brand new tomorrow
to correct all the mistakes
we made today.
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Written on: July 21, 2019
Note: don't forget the simple things x
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PoetryThis is a collection of poems and prose that I've written so close to my heart.