THE SUN

Every day
The crown of light
Sits shiny above

Vortex of space
In the might of time
Garland the void

The ball of fire
The light, never hides
Anything in its way

Many a flower blooms
Many a vision resurrect
Many a Mother finds her children

The warmth
One feels in every
Touch of HIS

Only in the coolness
One could see
The dark spot

I wonder sometimes, Why!
Eclipse surrounds
The giver of celestial light