The Sun is a Circle by Ivan Guerrero Najera

The Sun is a Circle

Locked inside a car
Sunlight beaming through
It's freezing outside
I'm thinking of you

A horizon to hide
The sunset it's trail
You gloomy as clouds
Cold rain, frozen hail

As bad as it sounds
The moon a reminder
Tomorrow is sunrise
My smile needs to find her

The mind for the wise
The truth for the weak
Love charges her up
Her light's what I seek

The noon comes to a stop
The sunset my call
The dark longest lasting
The sun is a circle

The earth will be fasting
This starving cold season
And I will feasting
On you with much reason


by Ivan Guerrero Najera

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