The white sun fell while the Sun was down. <br />When the Sun rose the white sun started to fall. <br />In the light the white sun became many suns <br />Red suns, Blue suns, Green suns, Any Color suns. <br />Until the light from the Sun was to much, and the white sun disappeared forever. <br />But what was left, hidden under the blinding light of the white sun <br />was Life.<br /><br />Matthew Kraft<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reflections-120/
