You wonder why the sun is bright
With blinding sight, unlike night light
My son, you know, it gives us life
As it has since timeless miles
My son you ate the snow with joy
It's but water in purest form
The white rain that you kept admiring
Will at all age keep you in awe
My dear the green grass, the stars, the clouds
Our smiles that keep you happy the most
Theses are wonders that you have blessed
When you, as God, resided in us
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