Sun was created for burning herself she does not mind about her body being scorch In day and night, her flame pierces my rib Bestowing warmth inside my heart
Still, I am sightless, ignoring her kindness Wasting her pain in daily and call it edgy Keep doing nothing unless loathing my flesh Cursing my life because it doesn’t look like everybody
Yet sun never get mournful She keeps burning her flesh Resembles as her flame her hopes for me never slake