I make myself part of the sun—
rising, arms lifted high.

I fill with its light,
dawn a memory of my soul ignited.

I turn my body to celestial warmth,
bare feet drinking earth,
partaking of the sky through my soles.

My eyes reflect the love
that holds me—
everywhere I stand,
every place I am.

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