
Skulking, we emerge from din
To baking heat that prickles skin
And like a bloom from dusk to dawn
Our petals yawn to draw upon
The healing rays of golden light
That kindles drive and burns off blight
What a cure-all is the sun
Devour its rays till day is done
With sun comes life comes summer day
In reverie we while away
For us tis fleeting, transitory
We drink in deep, this precious glory
For even now, we feel it waning
Its vigor sapping, its power draining
But till it sleeps in hibernation
Enjoy with me in celebration
There’s little else that reigns supreme
Than smiling face bathed in sunbeam
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