The
sunny light
Beaming
in the sky
Wake
up in the morning
The
sun says
The
bathing rays
Spreading
its golden beams
The
hot day ahead
Nobody
wants to notice
The
silence for a while
The
dogs and cats keep quiet
Of
yesterday's night firecrackers
Shaking
them to hide
The
Horse King gallops
In
the morning of the rising sun
The
applause on its coronation
The
sun branding its rays
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