You burn bright up in that blue sky
You will hopefully never fly away.
If you do, it will be cold, and everyone will die.
Your enerygy makes everyone gay.
Your light will never lead any astray.
You are also dangerous, and wild
You are sneaky, and try to beguile,
People, with your solar flares,
That don't even come close to us.
Astronauts, and NASA see this as a closed file
I look at you outside the window, at my seat in the bus,
You are, the Sun
