The Sun

The Sun

you rises in the east

you sets up in the west

without you the world become dark

oh my God, 

thanks a lot 

You have made it, for our life

I declared some sentences above when I was a student in the junior high school, in front of my friends' parents and some of my teachers. I forgot the entire text above but I remembered that my father wrote it a day before my performance. Lately, when I aware of the limitation of sun lighting this month, somehow I remember this one.