The Sun Poems - Poems about The Sun

So far I stayed, perfect fine fit : Achievements are now obsolete. In last phase, life seems meaningless . ...

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We had so many days Without the sun That rain on and off It was horrible Because the sky was Always grey I didn't go out During the rainy days I decided to catch up On my sleep Because I was very tired And I woke up Every single day At noon Then I watch a little bit Of television Then when it was 5:00 PM I went back to bed sleep I...

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You think I rise because the sky asks? No—I burn because I choose to. Watch how I gild the broken fences, how I enter every window uninvited, how I turn the puddle into a mirror before it remembers it’s supposed to evaporate. They call me constant, but I’m always changing: a slow explosion, a practiced rebellion, lighting the world like a match struck against...

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My bed starts to melt I rise and float, gazing down Trying to remember where or why Never really had a chance I exit through a broken window An ocean of speeding faces underneath Blending into a gray lump All looking up at me The crowd moves in unison I look closer and it’s your face...

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The Sun and the Sea— a blessing on this perfect day, while seagulls sing their wild, untamed song. There’s something here, in this Mediterranean way, a peace that settles—deep, and pure, and strong. We breathe it in, this life beyond compare, somewhere between the places we have known. It teaches us how small the world, when seeds of wonder’s sown. And in this ease, a thought begins...

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I rise where silence meets the fire, 02:02AM — the void opens. I sip the ancient elixir of myself, Wash my face with remembrance. Barefoot, I kiss the Earth. She knows my name Even when the world forgets. A candle burns — white flame, Whispering, “You are protected.” At 03:00AM, I become the ritual. Black sesame and honey, An offering to the gods within. I speak —...

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sky glows cloudy bright edges of clouds melt away elegant exit teach those clouds lesson Helios god of the sun everlasting warmth shine your brilliance upon us that we might see night has stayed too long playing hard to get overcast like wet cotton put my prayer to shame or get better gods Uranus might help me out turn this day around ...

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sun warms my shoulders im vitamin c ready eager for summer...

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In the morning's silence, when the sun barely opens its eyelids over the world, I look back at the child I once was, carefree and without shadows of doubt, When love was just a word hidden in the corners of the heart, A secret slipping stealthily, whispering stories untouched by time. I remember learning words, words that danced in...

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Under the summer sky, where the sun casts its rays like a skilled painter, I find myself in the memory of childhood, where every moment was a story, And ripe cherries smiled at me from the branches, like ruby jewels, A branch tapped on my window, whispering that a new moon was secretly born. Hey, come see how the...

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You're lost in thoughts of Yesterday. I'd like to drive Yer Blues away. Always, Across the Universe, Let it Be, do not cry or curse. "Life is a Long and Winding Road", I say, Because when love has showed the Rain will go away, dear one. You will then say, "Here Comes the Sun"....

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Poppies burn like love under the sun that births longing, Let me ask for forgiveness, to touch your face with light, To be your sunbeam, to be a halo on your delicate brow, To caress your skin with a sweet breeze, a zephyr that caresses the wheat, Let my smile seduce you, let longing flow over your waist. The evening...

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Why does the sun sympathize with the man in the black shirt who is delirious with success? That looking at the window is the door to all happiness For him, an effective way to achieve this is with a pair of shoes And put the gold in his shirt pocket The sun was at my toes as...

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I sat up all night gazing at the lights in the ceiling, there was something in it that gives me greater meaning and a spark in the sky that leads to a different life, caught my attention. It is the spark that no one could see, it is the spark of a higher decree, and...

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Overcast skies bring me down I need my fix of sunshine to get me through the day otherwise my blood is like molasses and nothing courses through my veins my mood always in direct relation to my sunshine exposure it's high when sunny blue when it’s not i hate to be so dependent when i should have control but there’s not much i can do besides what's...

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