Little star, big in the sky
Sees so much, but so little
When those of power start to war
Its time to cower instead of roar
Dominance over sky
Tensions running high
It's time to choose who
You think will lose
YOU ARE READING
The Sun's Fall
PoetryWhat happens when a battle of dominance over the sky rages high above Earth? Who will win...The Sun or The Moon.
