I wait for you each morning
Before the world remembers it’s noise
You return with the tiniest of glows
Regular, steady and slow. Real slow
Then, you’re rising
The most gradual of shinings
I move to you
Into you, warm and true
Now you’re charging me
Unplugged and free
My sun, our sun
you me and our energy 🔆


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