with another sun rising
one moment of perfection
i can see that sweet smile
of your reflection
won't you aim it at me
my justice letter no
response ok liberty
won't you come shine upon me
what's your statute to me
you're just a statue to me
i think and yet your gaze
looking down on me
i have to smile if
just for a while until your halo
fades then when the moon
it raises you shine less
brightly than before but
in sunlit morn with the
sun burning in my eyes
i think a little differently
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