"Tomorrow, O bright sun, I depart on paths unknown,
Yearning to speak to you, through woods and fields,
Hey! I see you above, yet you remain a dream unsown,
In search of a gentle light, in this night that leads.
Suddenly, I drown in your sweetness, blending laughter and woe,
Seeking your radiance, though you're far, beyond my view's glow,
With every step, your presence I lack, like a refrain that's due,
In this vast world, I seek you, O sun, lost to my clue."
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Maria colet
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Awesomeee. Liked it.