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Sun

Sun

By Anagabriel Miranda

 

Don’t you think the sun is bright?

I wonder where it goes at night.

Does it sleep or does it hide?

Or is the moon its other side?

 

Does it hide behind the hills

late at night as outside chills?

Don’t  you think it needs to rest?

From all the warming it does best!

 

Could it even have a home?

Maybe in London or even in Rome.

Or does it just float around?

Moving slowly from town to town.

 

Yes I think it must do that!

After all earth’s not flat.

So the sun goes round and round.

Spreading its sunshine on the ground.

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