Summer sun

Your warmth grows,

faces raised, we perspire in admiration.

Fearfully, humbly, we whisper,

‘Oh great bringer of life

spread your love a little wider!’

We would gladly, unbegrudgingly,

share some of your enthusiasm

with cold, dark places.

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