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THE SONG THAT SUN SINGS

I am sun, come with my bright rays,
And depressed the world to face me till I stay.
I am sun close blossom friend of morning sky,
And force the night to leave, By my bright eyes.

Each and every path where I stay
The world gets panic by my hot rays,
Flowers are burn by my anger,
Fruits are dead by my rays,
Ponds are dry by my heat.
Over all the world is getting panic,
Whatever I do and whatever I said.
(II)
Today the nights are getting frozen,
Morning is being cold,
The sky is being sunless,
And the days are getting fold.
O sun where are you now,
Come with your hidden paws
And let us in your lap…..