The Sun
The sun can cause silence
After the destruction it can come
Things may get heat up to fast
If none gets the cooling done
Where at those ice scrapes
Where we shall skate someday
Keeping the cold away?
Burning butane !
Running for the ice so cold ?
Down the summer roads
It brights my day
As soon as it brightens the sky
I know for sure
Sun is a lullaby
I like to look in it
If it had eyes
I know for sure
Sun is the might
Today, I stare
Waiting for the light
to come
Today , I shine
Wasting of the bright
Goes by
light,
do you come from the sun
how
it feel you have lit the whole expanse
when
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
I see so many colours
But they are just the subset of a few
Because blue is the water
And blue is the sky
But then the water is blue
Because of the sky
The sky looks blue
Because of the sun
The sun is yellow
So how come
The sky is blue
From the yellow sun
The sky loses its color
But the sun never runs down
It just sets on the ground
Causing dusk and dawn
leaf poetry 