The Sun

From morning till dusk,
I see your golden face (not directly)
You come so early,
Would I ever win that race?

In the dawn you look like red apple,
You are the god’s fruit,
Oh! Dear brightest star,
You are so beautiful & cute

Are you the crown of the king?
Or you yourself are one of the kings?
Nobody can stay with you forever,
Even the creature with the strongest wings

But you’ll say that you’re just our friend,
And a part of the nature,
You don’t want to take a high position,
You just want to give light to the creatures 

In the dusk, there is a golden ocean,
Of the clouds big and small,
And birds are the fishes and all,
And this is because of your light

True, we can’t stay with you,
But you’ll remain in our hearts forever,
And we can never forget you,
Really dear sun, never
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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