Sun

3 December 2021

I begin in darkness,

For I am plagued by habit,

Each time is different,

Some try to grab it.


In the minds of their phones, 

I said leave me alone,

Or enjoy the moment,

Like a scarecrow.


And I burn & burn,

My wretched soul,

Screaming & shouting,

My echoes moan.


I rise, I fall,

You can't dethrone,

The king, the ruler,

As time slows.


Why o cruel universe,

Where's my Mrs sun,

Not having expectations,

Is something I need to learn.


Pretty winds & pretty things,

Birds - chirping,

Enjoy me while I last,

Hold me, I think I am tripping.

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