(Delayed) Day 246 in 2017

She is the queen of the rising sun,

As the sun rises on her presence,

Shines cheerfully from her countenance,

And generously gives the pale some tan.

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Day 217 in 2017

Dismount yourself from the galloping burden,

To float away from the noises,

Get soaked and own the blank spaces,

For it’s only you, the sea and the sun.

Never lose sight of the infinity,

For it serves you with the invisible promises,

That had come as the reliable premises,

Before each comes into reality.