Today, I stare

Waiting for the light

to come

Today , I shine

Wasting of the bright

Goes by

what is it?


do you come from the sun


it feel you have lit the whole expanse


I see you at the night

you are a cool breeze

a sliver of silver

cherishing us

the way we cherish

the sun is harsh

and kind

gives us the heat

the bread we gain from it

and at night

the sun sleeps

to gain from rest

and be back again

mighty and tall

the moon is patient

the moon is persistent

always there in the sky

at times

getting hidden

under the bright light


Shoes shoes shoes

Some small

Some big

They protect us from the harsh heat

Protect they from intense cold

Help to regulate the body temperature

They look cool

Make us look good

And when you walk with them in

The harshness of the ground is prevented