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Sun

You are my sun

The one that lights up my world

Rises in the west

And sets on the east

Poor me

I can't even look at you

Because

I'd rather look away

Than to be hurt by the one I love the most

But why is it so hard for me

To look away

And ignore you

It's just that

I love the way you shine so perfectly on this gloomy day

Honestly speaking,

You make me happy and gay

You are the light

And the glow

That I see first every morning

So baby,

Tell me

Promise me

That no matter what

You will still find a way to light up my world

So rise, my love

Rise like a sun

Rise and burn

Because I know that

No matter how dark it gets

The sun will always be there to rise again

Again

And again

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