The second rising sun
Par YANNICK GUILLET, publié le vendredi 9 mai 2025 23:23 - Mis à jour le vendredi 9 mai 2025 23:56
Sun is rising,
Birds voices are waking me up,
Except for this iron bird crossing the sky,
Every thing runing normal
Children are going to school,
Dads are goind to work,
Moms are wating for their children
And God, God is coming
Sun is rising for the second time,
So bright, that it blinds me,
So quick, that it didn’t warn of its coming.
It is the brightest light I’ve ever seen.
Aurélien et Estelle
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