To The Sun Comments

At night the nocturnal animals howl Your absence they utilize quite well To steal fruits, hunt preys and kill They flee after hearing your coming bell. excellent

nice penned the poem is- like to quote At late afternoon your old age comes Are you a human? Get those four stages Child to young; young to man to old age Your setting reminds me someone dies;

O, sun! Red, yellow and gold colored sun You are under a great strategic plan To heat, shine and enlighten every one Living in your alloted circle, region;