The sun

A star that shines from above,

Are shining brightly,

For us to love

The sun is one,

a star I mean,

Shining brightly,

Just to be seen.

Was it created,

Or did it just blow,

did it evolve,

no we will never know.

The sun is our life,

without it we'd die,

no food nor warmth,

If it goes- I cry