I hold the sun in my hands
it glows just like a torch
strange, it feels warm just like the sand
not the kind that would burn and scorch
I'll have to wait until it's dusk
before I can perform this task
in a day I can only do this once
if I tarry, i will miss the chance!
the sun is scooped in my little hand
as it loses its warm glow
soon it will be dark here as I stand
I'll take a bow, thanks for watching the show!
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