The Sun Poem by Mosebjadi kotlolo

The star,
The source of heat and light to the earth
Just like a shade I live under it
It gets way too heated at times giving me sun burns
I delight to its sunlight after a rainy moment
I'm a son as well to mother nature
I have no sunshine but I shine with greatness
I appreciate it when it rises and tolerate it when it set to dawn chorus
When it set it hand over the robes to the dawn to break the day
The sunrise and the sun-shall-set