The Radiant Beam
By Meredith H
She is a radiant light,
making the world so bright.
I wonder if she is watching over everything we do,
maybe trying to find something new?
I know your stay will be forever,
and your luminescence could stay wherever.
Though darkness comes and flicks your switch off,
you will still burn soft
on the other side of our planet,
there you are once again making a racket.
Your colours are something no one can copy,
because all we can do is make perfect things sloppy.
She is a star of powers,
vines, trees, leaves and flowers.
Yes they all grow.
But how does she do it?
Nobody knows.
Life must be boring for her up there,
So let’s take care of her by saving the sweet air.