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My Sun

Sunshine

My Sun

 Good morning, morning sun...
No matter what you keep rising
No matter how thick the clouds are they can't  hide your Glory
 No matter how dark the storms come you stand tall and calm
No matter the number and how the star shine you still out shine them
No matter the season you shine on...
No matter the cold, you bring the heat
 No matter the position, you determine where the shadow will be casted
 No matter the situation you remain the center which others revolve.
 While others are burning you are blazing...
In the morning Golden and warming
 In the noon bright yellow and hot
At dawn cool red orange and enticing
You fit any occasion nicely
Good morning sunshine... Your Sun Ray's always hits me in the right spots.
What is a picnic without you... Stale.
 When a story is told with out you, instead of history is a tale
The hype on you is a fragment of the real you.
So know this... 
And feel this... 
I love you.... 
Dedicated to you...

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Jac Tales

I'm always up at the break of the day. My favorite time alone each morning. Lovely Verse. đź’•

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Oh Jack, I do wake early and close late from work... So morn and dawn my thing. Thanks dear. Cheers. 

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