Sower of Love

I left, I went to the street
even though I knew i wasn't the sun!
But as it was day, I shone...
I lit people and things...
I took away the cold that was in them...
I do this almost normally!
Then I came back to reality
penetrating the magical night,
even though I knew I wasn't
  actually light!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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