The Sun in Her Eyes

We dance as the celestial fire gently bathes itself in the sky.

We don’t know if the sun is rising or setting.

We frolic fearlessly without caring if it’s the beginning or the end. For each in its own beauty. 

Relaxing into the sway of the universe, letting time unfold itself onto fate.

We dance as the celestial fire lavishly bathes itself in the sky.

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