all the sun of the world
is now in your face
or is it...
something with my eyes
upsetting me
no
cleaned the lenses
cleaned the screen
went to look
it's really you
more beautiful than sun
beautiful as universe
I step back
with heart in hands
and finally
meet you
beautiful as sun
but back to me
you don't see
you clean the lenses
you clean the screen
today the sky is bluer
but for the others
we burn the sun
with the brightness
of your face
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