SUNS AND BEINGS

Suns so differ

From breathers

They rise like smiling golden crowns

And set with clothes of serenity

Although they bite at their peak

And show their youthful exuberance

They leave with an aura of contentment

Leaving sights blessed with their partings in great reverence

Breathing beings shout shrilly

When they appear

Only to grow fierce

From lying to sitting to standing to walking and running

Eventually seeking wings to fly

And when their evenings fall,

Their shouts can be heard by deaf seas

Shouting felicitations!!!

Teary aggravations!!!

We neither want to come nor go

What is our creator to do?

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By amoafowaa