transcendence

when (i) became the sun i felt the trees and rivers (run) (along) the deepest parts of me i sang (the) oceans roar to sleep the (clouds) arrived to give me space at times, the moon would take (my) place and i would gladly let her (shine) knowing it (never) could dim mine no reas(on) to feel jealousy for everything is (one) with me i no longer (fear)ed dark at set for my own (light) i can’t forget my warmth (fills me) even in snow and (when) it falls, _my glimmer glows_ the contrast~it’s just what (i) need it is the (plant)er of the seeds ~to (the) f l o w e r i n g (love inside) of me~ _(i run along the clouds my shine never on one fear light fills me when i plant the love inside)_ —sun stories

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