Never Not There
It is never not there.
For its beautiful glare,
the sunrise of Nature's glory,
is nothing but fair.
Awaken to its light.
Dear friends in sight.
The planets surround it,
but don't collide despite.
When standing in darkness,
or consumed by despair.
Realize that we are alive
because it is never not there.
This poem is about:
Our world
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