The sun was born from a girl’s last tear,
dropped into the void where silence is near.
She didn’t die , she became the flame,
a forgotten child with no earthly name.
Now every dawn is her return,
through skies that bleed and horizons that burn.
And when the world feels lost and torn,
it’s just her heart again reborn. ☀️
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