Wednesday, May 9, 2012

The Sun

I rise in the morning, gleaming as bright as crystals. Staring down at Papatuanuku, And caressed by Ranginui, I join my brother in the sky as he blows the breeze around earth. We dance happily around Ranginui, keeping him company and decorating him all over. As the day nearly ends, the night rises. So I drift slowly to sleep Ready for the next day to come.

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