Draw me a Sun, that big ball of fire,
The rays light up the sky
and the world below.
A child says, "It's the biggest star in the universe."
Though it's yellow and bright
and pretty to look at
There's fire in its belly
It burns.
"Doesn't it make a lovely picture from here, Mom?"
The mom looks up, and it hurts her eyes.
The ocean drifts, a lullaby
The sands are warm
She is barefoot,
The child she shields
from the glaring sun
Under the umbrella
They walk hand in hand.
While the sun follows wherever they go.
-shobana-
On Shobana's Musings: The Powerful Sun is a God
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