The Sun

The Sun wakes us up every morning

As the birds call and chatter.

The Sun warms us up as it moves up top

As we dig and weed in the garden.

The Sun stands above us, high and mighty,

As we eat our noonday meal.

The Sun follows its course, ever westward

As we play and laugh together.

The Sun goes down, calling ‘Taps’

As we tumble into our beds.

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