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The Sun

You've great eyes my dear,
Why do you hide?
Away from the sight of men.
Your presence alone,
Kills the Cold
Making the water 
Warm for a cool bathe
Why do you hate?
When men come near.
Our skeleton are full of energy
Our feelings, more positive.
As our brains release hormones
Through the increase of your light,
We can only say thank you.
©p..a..m