It’s there, but barely shining
Not nearly as blinding, today
Somewhere, though, it beams brightly
Like it did just yesterday
It didn’t move— we did
It’s still holding its place
Someone said it’s always behind us
Soon it’s warmth will be but a trace
To embrace it, go where it is
Or resign to await our return
Appreciate the sudden changes
Notice how much there is to learn
Today, it’s light’s just enough
To distinguish it from night
No longer oppressive and rough
It appears Summer’s fading from sight
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