During sunsets, my eyes would

During sunsets, my eyes would gaze toward the land that was being kissed by the sun’s warmth as my beloved sunshine left me for the night.

Oh that devilish sunshine,

So sweet and so warm.

He comes in the morning

to bring us a new light.

But he leaves within hours

as cold as the night.

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