becoming the Sun
up from the soil comes my sea men
breaking from the earth to be free
catching the light from the Sun first
rising into sky like a phoenix
hearing the wind vibrate in ear
believing its outside and close near
flying in circles for birth and rites
challenging God the creator I
been thinking a few moments enjoying you
waiting and patient like a seed
when yet when will you allow me to begin
knowing I am rain like drop from the sky
yet my dreams visions their themes
how many will you bless to come true pretty you
art baby blue is ready and aiming
once in my life and for every generation
thy world is because of me
take root and rise beaming radiating Sun
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