somedays I look up, up into the mysterious sky
searching for aliens, shooting stars flying by
somedays I look up, up until the break of dawn
over the horizon, a light so very bright
makes me look down, down to the very ground
I see my shadow, my very living shadow
a reflection of the Sun
I truly am
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 7:01 PM UTC
somedays I look up, up into the mysterious sky
searching for aliens, shooting stars flying by
somedays I look up, up until the break of dawn
over the horizon, a light so very bright
makes me look down, down to the very ground
I see my shadow, my very living shadow
a reflection of the Sun
I truly am
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