The sun comes a long way
To give us
A touch of its ray:
And it shines for no reward
Other than to give.
Endlessly and unconditionally
It shines forth.
Rarely do we give thanks
Or turn our heads sunwards.
We used to do this, in the
Days of our remembrance.
As sons and daughters we are cared
for continually; even as we whimper.
Merciful Father, compassionate globe;
Our endless sun.
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