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  185.     

The Sun Of Respect Is The Angel Of Respect.

When it's night for every min that one wait to see the stars that will twinkle in the sky thus the more one see the stars the more the touch of respect will touch a heart with respect but when the sun touch the sky for a bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



For where here a heart for one will feel a warm smile thus for every warm smile that one feel for it's the sun that will warm a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky for there a rose that been touch with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but for every rose is the rose of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



Every moment that the moon touch the sky the more one will feel the
touch of respect for who's heart is full of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who touch the sky with
respect thus for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one see a falling star tat twinkle for every twinkle that one see is that winkle of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



When he moon raise for one will feel the touch of the light of life that will touch every heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect thus it's one who wish for the touch of respect the more one wish the more the sun shall touch the sky with respect but just and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  186.     

As The Sun Rises

As the sun rises and I sit here all alone, I wish you were next to me So I could feel your warmth, your love. If you were here, there would be no more hesitations, I would look you in the eyes and tell you that you've got me so in love with you. As the sun rises, I sit here all alone, wanting your gentle touch. I look up at the sun and wonder if your watching too. The winds blow my hair to the side and a tear slides down my cheek. I've grown to love you that much is certain, I pray that you can return the favor, cause I can't get you out of my head. As the sun rises, my heart beats faster with every memory of you. As they flash through my head I smile and can't stop. Your not like the others, you care what I do, my dear, I've seem to have grown quite fond of you. As the sun sets the night winds pick up, and I suddenly wish I could feel your warmth once more, the feel of you next to me, the softness of your touch.
 
Jessica Elizondo

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The Busted Lightbulb

It was like when I was young, and my mother would screw in a lightbulb after an old one had just busted. It had popped and flared and fizzled; it had rattled out. A scary surprise, then quiet darkness. A childish scream, dark silence. Quietness too quiet/darkness too dark. Unnatural. For a moment there was darkness, but then there was illumination. It was too bright, like the sun. The sun in the night. The sun had risen, and it was God-bright. It was uncomfortable, like Hiroshima lighting up the night sky. It was unnatural to see such brightness at night. It was like the sun in the night. The dark in the night, the light in the night. The light in the dark in the light in the night. It was like God shining in the night. Human beings were not meant to live this way, night was supposed to be dark. And darkness is black. Sun black goddess. Things were bright. Too bright. All along the watchtower, far too dark, then too bright.

Godblessyou amen
 
Samuel Stuart Pennell

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Sun Sun Sun

Sun sun sun
Rising sun the creator
Mid day blazing sun the destroyer Rudra
Setting sun the maintainer and continuance
Greatest of all
Sun sun sun.

The sun is invoked
For getting rid of diseases
For wisdom
For salvation
For wealth
For fire.
 
gajanan mishra

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