Lo, in the sky, when the bright sun peeks through,
Each face in the feed starts catching that glow;
Folks climb on the vibe, all fresh and brand new,
And everybody’s out here putting on a show.

Then, at the peak, it’s all golden and loud,
The world is basically thirsting for light;
You’re flying high, feeling iconic and proud,
Like nothing in the universe could dim that bright.

But then that same sun starts sliding away,
Dropping off the grid, going low-key, done;
And all that hype from the heat of the day
Turns into “meh,” once the shine is gone.

So, fam, when your clout starts to dip out of sight,
Build something that lasts beyond one pretty night.


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