A New Woman

THE SUN

Ultra-violet rays shine so hard the heat warms us from so high in the sky to right here on earth.
The threatening wind can't defeat the sun's mercy, which all frown do not when the sun is shining on us.
Cheerfulness and happy days bestow on all god's mercy we have the days of sunshine.
The yellow shine so hard with blinding light that blinds our eyes, but beautiful in our imaginations as well as feeling so nice.
The sunny days make it last longer before nightfalls "May we pray longer."


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THE SUN

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