The sun who is always there 



In a  sardin fish can, we all packed together and share the smell of sea 

I get dizzy looking at the wave, up and down and up

The sun said, why not you look at me? I’m always here 

Your eyes will not grow weary looking at me. For I’m always here, giving light and warm to whoever looks at me 

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