The Sun is the Master who does not fall asleep
The Sun has to be awake and sees to all
All the time
The Sun has responsibilities, universal
Also minute, such as, to make plants grow
The Sun's an overseer, takes care of all
even melts icy snow
When the rain becomes meddlesome, anytime, the Sun humbles down
till rain's satisfied
In the shed, the Sun takes a nap
_The relenting Sun
At night the Sun lends some light so that the Moon shines a little
famous light
Maybe, the Sun's bribing the Moon, for some needed rest
To all, the Sun, a big rock, amaster, a silent sufferer.
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