The Sun

by Caitlin

The sun is a big face,

floating about up in space.

The sun is a big large lamp,

fire hot at night in camp.

The sun is blinding, so grab your glasses,

it grows the greenest, tallest grasses!

The sun is a ball of fire sitting up in the sky,

up in the sky, where the birds fly.

The sun is the leader that leads the way,

it always leads us every day!

The sun is a power source,

to flowers, trees, and gardens of course!

The sun is a good memory,

that I can always keep with me!

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