The Son of Sun
The son of sun is a strange man.
He looks at you and makes you shine.
He is bright and ripe, kind and thoughtful.
The man himself is a fact in time he cannot live nor die.
when i look and ponder at the sky i know hes there
He shines on those with sadness in their hearts.
He Lifts their feelings as they sigh and cry.
For a new day dawns he is up and wiling
Lifting spirits and healing souls.
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