
Sunshine
Our house, our home, our life, our right.
The spinning world in the spotlight,
Whose deep blue depths, bright sky, and lands
Might crumble to night by hot hands.
And long shined the sun so bright
Our eyes filled with it, brimmed with fight.
Without a blink, we are left, to be.
And savor the shore, shining seas set us free.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
Our world
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