My Sun

There is no sleep tonight; I seek my sun
I will not close my eyes; I will not miss
the end of night when morning has begun
Her light, her warmth are given like a kiss
I’d be a fool to substitute her touch
for something less; it wouldn’t be as real
It’s dark, but I will never suffer much
And so I’ll wait, and so I’ll get to feel
Celestial gifts of warmth, of love, of light
My world will turn and put me in her rays
It may be dark, but soon it will be bright
My nights will all be followed by her days
My sun brings warmth and love to all I see:
my world, my night, my sky, and yes, to me.

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