If I were the sun….
If I were the sun
I would blare like the dance of fire.
My rays will shoot out, my royal golden robes will drag out behind me!
Me, the burning sun shining in your eyes.
I am never going to go, until the moon has told.
And now it's time to go to bed and on your pillow should be your sleeping head.
Wow Anna I love this poem, made me feel like I was looking into the warm sun:)
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