Once, the sun, he spoke to me
Said he was tired of his glare.
That all his fiery energy, had faded to it's bare.
He didn't know, that in me, bestowed
Was his heart and mighty smiles.
And all his glow, is what lit my way,
Through far and many miles.
So I cried with him, and reached my hand
Up into the sky.
I placed him there, and kissed his cheek.
I said to him, goodbye.