It burns with fierce energy
that warms us with its call.
The champion of radiance
and mother to us all.

Such brilliant luminosity,
none dare to meets its eye.
Sol, the herald of divine;
the goddess rules the sky.

Across the plains of darkened night
she spreads her beams of hope.
Where coldness lingers unto death,
her love may yet elope.

– J.S.Worth