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sounds of the sun

Come what may
seasons of love change
as winters come and cross
the atmosphere of smiling misery -
yet still love takes loneliness of the lonely

Beyond the warmth of the blue living skies
confusion swells like the sounds of the sun
ringing the serenity of hopefulness
flowing so slow like the rivers
laying down the dust of sadness