The sun was bitter
Because I turned to you
As my source of warmth and light
I laughed at him
Mocked him for being a loser
I had all I needed from your love
Now the sun laughs at me
And at his needless jealousy
As I was the loser in the end
Because you cast me out
Into the darkness and cold
And now the joke is on me
The author
Nazira F. Vania

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