Poem- The Rage of the Sun

What can you do to the rain?
When its rage comes in grains?
Thou prohibited sun wants to seduce and reign
To access its throne but all in vain

Life is not all about who rains today 
It's about who reigns in the end
Give no room to jealousy, neither strive
Your unique place resides beyond your fight

Oh darling sun, how sad to know you never know 
That you have a place that resides in the morrow
A place the stars and the rain even desires in their hollow 
How sad you forget that the rain only reigns today
But your smiles encompasses the world tomorrow 

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