I am “The Sun”, the beautiful one.
I give out light that shines so bright.
But I’m burning hot, like a boiling pot.
I am the star, that’s not so far.
I am “The Sun”, the beautiful one.
I am the brightest object in the sky,
I am always out when birds fly
When the clouds cover me, I don’t disappear.
I am just above cloud don’t you fear.
I am “The Sun”, the beautiful one.
Poorvi. T.
