WILL THE SUN CALL OUT IT'S NAME?

Hell
Everyone
Lives
Love
Obeys?

Morning sun lights my way
A set of puffy clouds on an airy archway
To my delightful endeavours
Thousands of poems, novels and letters
How come the sun follows me?
Ever-changing to the moon in darkness
Will it ever call out it's name?

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