Pure we come
Like a beautiful sunrise
We rise and rise, casting light

Bright we are
By high noon
Warming others by our embrace
But it leaves too soon

Slowly by slowly
We get darker
The light goes down
But still shining

Pure we leave
Like a beautiful sunset
We fall and fall, leaving darkness
But a sweet memory

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