I Touch The Sun
I touch the sun and have some fun,
Leaping and bouncing and splashing,
Looking up when the day is done,
I touch the sun.
To the deep, down I come crashing,
The jumping orca, I'm the one,
Who is showing off and flashing.
'bove and below the waves I run,
My ocean friends call me dashing,
With my frolicking, all I stun,
I touch the sun.
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Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2025
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