Person's Hands Sun Love In the morning's gentle rise,
The sun taught me to embrace new skies.
Its golden rays, a whispered call,
To seize each moment, stand tall.
In noon's fiery blaze, I learned,
To burn with passion, undeterred.
To light the path with fervent glow,
And let my dreams boldly grow.
As evening hues paint the sky,
The sun taught me to bid goodbye.
To cherish the day's fading light,
And welcome the stars into the night.
Through every dawn and twilight's gleam,
The sun taught me, in its silent beam.
Lessons of life in radiant spree,
Forever grateful, for what it's shown me.
©Aanya Seraphina
Continue with Social Accounts
Facebook Googleor already have account Login Here