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The Emperor of the morning sky
God has placed a sphere of gold,
who is beautiful but too old.
He is there near the sky,
Watching us from high.

There are the spruce and birch,
For whom he will search.
He will shower them his golden rays,
And tell them to walk in his ways.

And there is a broad valley,
Who will call him holy.
The nature was quenching in green,
Where, long ago I had been.

He was dropping his gold,
All the creatures came to hold.
He sent gifts of wisdom to the earth,
All of them were of worth.

Then called the wheat,
"Look, he is so sweet".
But the food we made was insipid,
But the way we made it was limpid.

When he went towards the west,
It was time for us to rest.
In respect, the trees bent,
And the day was well spent.

He was there throughout the day,
The game of merry go round we play.
At night, we went to bed,
"Tomorrow he will be back" the owl said.

Reon Sylvester D Cunha
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© Sylvereon
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