In the riding of the sun through my window
I feel my tears finally run dry and fade
and even though I feel hollowed out inside
I stare at the beautiful colors in the sky
and let myself take a few deep breaths
ready for another day of this world
glad that the night didn't win after all.
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The Sun
PoesiAnd as The Moon sets, The Sun will rise. Bringing its warmth, Bringing its love, And bringing its comfort; In knowing we have made it To another day. •••••• Welcome to my fourth poetry collection. This book is themed on the sun and the light in our...