The first sun
The first sun
Questioned then
Whence the sunlight delighted the soul, existence
"Who?"
No answer heard the presence
Years flew by
The last sun of day light
Uttered the last question
Along the western seashore
A silent dusk, dimmed twilight dance
"Who?"
No answer heard the presence.
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