Friday, 5 July 2013

The Sun

I see the sun is shining,
Hurting my eyes,
Burning my skin,
Searing the land,
Wasting everythin’.

Up there in the sky,
Great ball ablazin’,
Isn’t it amazin’,
White thru the squint,
So hot the Earth needs savin’.

Billions and billions,
Of lives will have past,
Until we see the last,
Will we lay down pray aghast,
At the Sun on man’s last task.

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