Aug 18,2014
It's the same Sun
That rose on my hope
And happiness today
That rose on the
Homeless and the
Hopeless
That rose on my ancestors
Literal and not
That rose on people
Kind and evil
Aware and un
Not my first sunrise
But the first where
My eyes were among
The first to see her.
It's the same sun
The one constant
On this island
In a sea of change
It's the same Sun
Not yours or mine
Ours and theirs
We are her heirs
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