Embracing the delightful sunshine

The Sun, while picnicking through the sky
Was worthy enough to reach and bless her face,
To join the eternal purity, which the Sun
Himself had believed to be his unique trait.

But when it lit up the black hair lashes
To confer it a brown coloured texture,
So as to match her brown eyes,
She erupted with utmost Happiness!

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