''Heartbeat'' of Our Existence

"Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot; Others transform a yellow spot into the sun." _Pablo Picasso Yes, the sun is a star, heartbeat of the solar orbits; the scientific description bizarre, the reason for all the lush green forests. Without this star-no light, it would be just dark all the time like night; nothing- there would be no life to delight, reason for our night and day; the reason that our seasons sway, reason for a bouquet. Nothing is more magical than a blue sky clear, I love sun when hanging enormous; love auroras made from particle flight, and skies when the sun and clouds do a ballet. ____________________________ March 17, 2020 Poetry/Rhyme/''Heartbeat'' of Our Existence Copyright Protected, ID 20-1237-040-03 All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France Written for the contest, A Star's Heartbeat Beat sponsor, Chantelle Anne Cooke Third Place