Sun

The sum of suns who can

Put together, the number of

Suns tell me, how many suns

Cast their lights on this earth

Are the suns equal to number

Of homes, villages, towns, cities, countries or Continents of this earth

The question anguishes me help

In confusion I am. My neighbour I Called to ask if above her home

The sun squats gawking I at him

And his children, yes he said, so

How many suns,All over,talk about

It they do,is it my sun or their sun

The sun,who told my mother that

Blind you become if too long you

Look at the sun,who pokes at the

Sun to make it's res burn more Who controls the sun,with what

Gears buttons or steering wheels making It harsh cool and angry sometimes Burning our plants

The sun who for me can snatch

So I can with my mother's basket cover So feel I can how cold it can be

The sun you the clever one in my Hands like a ball put so I can tell

You what burns more,the sun or Freshly baked buns

It's rays I need get me so I can put

In my hunting bag,like spears they

Look, a deer I want to trap and for the sun Make a feast and dine with me

Asking her to give me part of her radiance And glow and who trapped the sun putting it In our houses to use during the darkness Of the night,claiming it to be the

Solar system

The sun me amazes,mother me forgive

For tomorrow blind I will be,from morning At the sun I will stare to nd my answers Till dawn for I will write using it's Solar power