Post by Sunshine on Oct 6, 2011 14:58:50 GMT
On my cold isle, the lack of sun
Depressing greyness, damp
Cold and wet, miserable
Into the heat, artificial, dry...
Give me sunshine, gloriously warm
Heat me, feed me, with the energy you give
Turn my skin to a healthy colour
Bleach my hair to a golden hue...
The sun though mighty is dangerous too
For pale skinned Aryans anon;
Skin blemishes form, the skin blisters
Rehydration, water, salt, oil necessities..
Father Sun keeps the plants alive
Through process of chemical change
Creates glorious greenery all around
Feeds animals, insects, life forever...
Without the sun, gravity would not exist
Keeping a perfect balance;
Without the sun, life would cease;
With it, life abounds for ever....
Depressing greyness, damp
Cold and wet, miserable
Into the heat, artificial, dry...
Give me sunshine, gloriously warm
Heat me, feed me, with the energy you give
Turn my skin to a healthy colour
Bleach my hair to a golden hue...
The sun though mighty is dangerous too
For pale skinned Aryans anon;
Skin blemishes form, the skin blisters
Rehydration, water, salt, oil necessities..
Father Sun keeps the plants alive
Through process of chemical change
Creates glorious greenery all around
Feeds animals, insects, life forever...
Without the sun, gravity would not exist
Keeping a perfect balance;
Without the sun, life would cease;
With it, life abounds for ever....
