The burning sun stands smugly, hiding behind levels of cloud.
Always hiding its full splendour, only parts of it can be seen.
The extraordinary feeling it oozes, it also heals.
Like how you fufill my senses, with your brilliant smile.
It comes and goes, giving way to the night, as if to take a rest.
Once it awakens, it fills the darkness with illuminance.
The unique sights it brings to the eyes, it also soothes.
Like how you caught my eye, with your flawless beauty.
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another romantic gesture by me.
and i tried not to rhyme it this time.