The Sun

The Beautiful Bright Star

The Sun

To the one with no origin nor an end created the universe.

The beauty HE makes is second to no artist.

But what's a system without life?

Or a life sustainer, perhaps?

The sun is always glowing, beating it's bright hot rays throughout our solar system.

A little further and we'd freeze to death.

While a little closer would burn us all, leaving a scorched and barren land across our planet.

The way the bright star beats with its heat waves across your face on a hot summers day.

The short rush of adrenalin you feel after touching a surface that's too hot.

The strange, warm ball of light can be a cruel mistress if taken lightly.

The warm rays of the sun goes on.

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