With the break of dawn,
Till the setting of sun.
I roam in your thoughts,
And you are the only one.
The rising sun reminds,
The beginning of our friendship.
All those lovely moments,
Which I never want to skip.
When the sun goes high,
It becomes too hot.
Your friendship to me,
Is Indeed a jackpot.
Outside the weather is hot,
Coz it is afternoon.
Still I m feeling warmth,
As for me you are a moon.
With the arrival of dusk,
the weather gets pleasant.
My face gets a smile,
And then I get quiescent.
From sunrise to sunset,
I don't mean a single day.
Its about the life of sun,
Which to go has a long way.
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