By choice or by force
I carry the sun.
On my shoulders.
Although, the rays burn and
Melt my skin,
I carry on.
Without my light
Many would lose
Hope.
So I carry on,
Carry the deadweight
That only drags me down.
As all who I illuminate
Smile and laugh with joy.
But never realize
The burden
That I carry.
As I Carry on.
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