An Angel My Sun
I am the one
who rises in the east
and sets in the west,
I am all the best
of orange, yellow
pink and red;
With many faces of love
I have come
to build empires
of light
and make bright
as a fire-sky ----
a smile for every season,
and harvest hope ----
all the while
the Earth is sleeping
(and I am set)
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