The Golden Lion

As the sun woke up from its good night’s sleep,
It gazed over the earth and it just stood there,
Lighting up the earth,
The golden ancient lion sent heat waves over Oceania.
The other side of the Earth was pitch black.
The sun was in awe of how shiny it was.
As Australia was about to go to sleep,
The sun was glowing in the night.
But there was something also glowing in the night,
It was grey and small and bright,
‘I just want to meet him,’ thought the sun,
‘I’m sick and tired of being lonely’,
But once again, I have to go, I cannot stay
Friendless for eternity.