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Today towards tomorrow

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The sun is rising of the sun that rose yesterday was living in a sinful world, shaking it in the dark overnight, repenting and rising again with a clean body

 

The sun rises brightly and cleanly and runs with great speed towards tomorrow. Run nonstop until darkness comes

Fog comes in, rain and wind can't stop the running sun

 

The reason the rainbow rises in the mist is because of the sun that does not stop and leaps for tomorrow.

The heavy darkness is receding, and the sun rises and runs towards tomorrow through the long path where petals wave their hands.

 

For me, for us, for the future, It can't rest

And if the running sun wets its clothes with sin, it will wash up all night in repentance and rise again for tomorrow.

 

Today exists because the sun runs toward tomorrow.

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