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Riding on the rays of the sun,

I slide down from the crown.

The way of light makes the path

To jump and slide and have some fun.


I see the rainbow colors fly

Under the streak of light below.

The color scheme and choice

I grab the ends right from the sky.


“Faster!” with a  glee I cry,

When the rays bend in a loop.

I embrace the way and smile, 

As I cross the finish line.