Sunrises and sunsets are cheap.
An easy display of colors
Plastered as crass metal in sky,
Textured by puffs of vapors.
To think, you were created
With more care than some sunset.
More intricate details lie in your freckles
Than a sunrise I will soon forget.
I tell you the truth, the God honest truth,
They got nothing on you.
When God created the sun it was for all,
When He created you, it was for few.
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