Does the sun get lonely

In the bright blue sky, the only.

It looks down on us bellow,

Not letting its feelings show.

The sun shines brightly,

Fading softly nightly,

Only to rise again,

Wondering when-

Will these men

Ever learn?

The sun stands alone,

The weight of time, a heavy stone,

Wandering the only path it’s ever known,

Across the sky it calls its own.