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Golden Rays in the “Winter Haze” —
The Winter “Sunlight” is so bright,
It rises like life, with a golden glow,
Cold Waves come, the wind feels cold,
But, the “Sunlight” is warm, and it seems so peaceful.
The Sky is clear, the Sunlight is bright,
Mist & Clouds are drifting by.
We are here, on the rooftops, in the fields,
Hoping the “Sunlight” will bring some warmth.
But the clouds are thick,
They cover the Sun,
Summer has passed,
The Cold has triumphed.
Yet, we wait & stand,
We observe and unanimously agree!