[S]unlight; 1 million golden cogs, polished, precisely placed, on log axles by
[U]ninhibited naked angels, singing praises while pulling levers,
[N]ever look at the sun, my mother said, but she was wrong; I can see
[L]ove mum, beautiful love in beams made by a beautiful machine,
[I] can see 1 million cogs grinding eternally, creating
[G]old streaks millions of miles long
[H]ave you seen the sun today mum?
[T]ell me it is the day today that angels will come, riding the light waves they will run and embrace, warm your heart and leave a trace of dust from an exploding star, wherever you may be, and whoever you are, sunlight breathes a sense of magnificent wonder.
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