Sunrise Sunset

Seated beneath the sun to ponder this life and what it has become? Tears are frozen, emotions numb, these fears control what I have become? Seated now within the warm sunshine, life becomes undone, unfulfilled and young can I change what I have become? The answer is dumb these fears I have, have sung - they continue to sing, rhyme and hum. Seated now within the shadows, the suns cast can not last, but re-rises in the morning to eternally ever last, until the day that I fall ill and terminally pass under the sun I will cry and laugh.