remember that day when i was despo for ideas to paint? here's the
end result. did a poem along with it.
The burning sun stands smugly,
hiding behind levels of cloud.
Always hiding its full splendour, only parts of it can be
seen.
The extraordinary feeling it oozes, it also heals.
Like how you fufill my senses, with your brilliant smile.
It comes and goes, giving way to the night, as if to take a
rest.
Once it awakens, it fills the darkness with illuminance.
The unique sights it brings to the eyes, it also soothes.
Like how you caught my eye, with your flawless beauty.
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