It was easy to look at the Sun,
A beautiful orange ball, at the Mid-day hour
Was not a secret anymore, looked ordinary from afar
The smoke that hid the Earth, exposed the Star
But it did remind me of the countless things,
That we forget to thank the Lord for,
Seeing smiles along with bright, happy, eyes,
Or looking at the Sun with them shut wide.
The Azure skies,
Basking in the Sun's white light,
Holding the air that feeds our minds,
Easy breaths for the healthy lungs.
Shaking hands, even dirty ones,
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