Poems

Morning Sun

For the morning sun rises due East
Spring had come again
For no snow is seen in the months of April, May, or March
It rains and shines for morning sun does come
Upon her wreath she sheds light and warmth upon us all
Those her children stay or there
For my father despairs
Damned to the might the moon shouts
"DAMN YOU WITCH"
He calls each night
For the moon envies the Sun
As she is welcome
He is cast away
She front eh light
Reflection all he is
While she is so bright
One day the sun will die
The moon will say goodbye
By then we will have all died
So it's time to say goodbye