I Don't Need the Sun

by Grey Blade

I was making up a poem for class absent mindedly, and when I read it again I suddenly thought it sounded a lot like Goku. I'm not sure about the rating...

The Sun

It dances, it twirls, and it greets the moon

It ignites, it flames, and it burns

Its rays reach out

Its light touches

It gives happiness

It gives light

It gives life

Its flames bristle out to no end

Its sunshine drip, drops onto our path

And yet…

And yet I fill it

I fill it with as much hatred I can

I will death onto it each blinding day

I force murder to stalk it with each night that comes

I push all of my sorrow, my sadness, my anger and pain onto it

For it mocks me

It mocks me so

I reach out

I can't

Its streaks of yellow playfully touch me

I try to catch it

It shrinks away

I can't reach out to that light

I can't reach out to that brightness it gives

So far

So distant

I want it…

…But I don't need it…

You stand there, vacant and indifferent

Your tassels brighter and more golden than that bright light in the sky

Your eyes, empty and cold like ice, emit warmth that that yellow disk cannot rival

I don't need it, I don't need that pale light, I don't need that bright disk

For you gave me a world far, far brighter than the sun

My happiness

My light

My life

For you are it

You are my sun