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The rays of the sun tingle my eyes,
They get your message to me,
They kiss Good Morning on my forehead,
And follow me till I meet you,
The sun winks with a silent goodbye,
That I have got your message tonight.
Such irony to the sunrise and sunset,
That we live on the two edges,
Or is it the Sun, that plays the game,
It sees us together, and hides, peeps a little,
And blushes to a very red sky,
That we paint together with our words.
We may be sunrises and sunsets far,
But it does not stop us one bit, one second,
We enjoy each rise and set together,
Each yarn becoming stronger and better,
And the sun, its just playing with us,































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