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How good it would be to be the bright sun
so that you would seek my warmth and seek me.
How good it would be to be the eternal hope
that never fades nor fades,
that in spite of the storm always blooms.
On this dark and winding road,
how good it would be to be the light that guides you,
the force that drives you forward.
How good to be the Sun that lights your soul,
the spark that ignites your heart,
So that you never feel alone or lost.
How blessed to be the hope that is reborn,
every day, every moment, without rest,
To remind you that there is always light at the end of the road.
What a blessing to be the Sun, what a blessing to be the hope,
So that you will never lose faith or hope,
so that you may always find comfort and renewed strength.