SUN
O Sun! How gracefully thou spreads the warm rays of light!
To rub the darkness spelled by another tyrannous night!
When comes the dawn, it kens thy might!
And like a coward, it fades out of thy sight...

O Sun! How gracious and selfless thee!
Burning and toiling, seeing pleasures as wee!
Helping the cold and numb souls, offering glee!
Seeing thee, despair and agony flee...

O Sun! In thy presence, the world wakes!
The dead frozen blue flowers near icy crystal lakes,
melt and the dead lifeless soul inside them regenerates!
It is thine warmness we take to alter our dying fates.

O Sun! Thou the sign of victory, magnificence and elation!
Losing hope, we follow thine directions in desolation.
Feeling lost, it is thee towards first we see to get consolation.
The laws of life and death are all thine creation.

Curse the wick'd Gray Mist! Swathes thine dominion,
Forcing us to become its minion!
It spells rain, death, darkness in thine dominion!
Towards thee our religious thoughts it pinions.

O Sun! 'Thou art forever' unto this hope we survive.
One day thou may rise, so our faiths don't rive.
Through the ground thee shall ascend with the army of five.
This dark gloomy earth will
-by the power of Earth, water, wind, fire and light- Revive!

Another day, wilt be mark'd by thy blessings.
Dead rotten souls shalt get new wings.
From the heaven, ye all shalt watch and sing the hymns,
which originat'd from age old times.
The power of ye words, shall alter the nature
Erasing death and darkness from the pages of
history and future.