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The sun awakens skies in flame,
And whispers light through clouds that came.
Its golden touch on rivers wide,
Turns ripples into molten tide.
The water hums a cooling song,
It flows with peace, but strong and long.
It mirrors sky, it feeds the land,
A gift poured out from nature’s hand.
Together, sun and water weave,
A dance that earth will never leave.
One burns with fire, one soothes with grace—
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