Its stays still, makes the rest round at it's will.
It burns all day gives life all way
Never takes a path, but aligns the rest like it took an oath
Despite burning and shining, Term it's fate, it has to stay alone. A lone king, whom everyone is in need. But no one would near. Am the sun, The Lone king.
Am the moon, I borrow light, I seem to shine, but am dark inside.
Am the rain, My tears are always beautiful to others.
Am this dormant volcano, who people know is a volcano, but never scared of.
Am this sea, constantly kissing the shores, which can i never own, Deep calm inside, violent outside.
Am this paradox,who knows never anything of what I'am nor what I'am to be.