Poem I made-"Sun"

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The Sun is a flower That blooms for 12 hours That looks pretty as it blooms And the same as it wilts. It doesn't bloom to any color Nor does it wilt to any brown It's yellow when it arrives And yellow when it dies When dawn says hello The flower starts to bloom When dusk comes to view The flower will wilt But it's the pretty kind of wilt The wilt you wish to see Same with it's blooming; The bloom that wakes you The Sun loves to hide All around the world And loves to shine While being observed Or is it observing us Waiting for our wake Looking to see if We will look back It's an excuse for the pool Or maybe a walk It might burn It might not
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