Long Live the Sun
The Sun is dead!
Its subjects, now hapless,
we scour the Earth
for daybreak or twilight.
Long live the Sun.
Long live the people
who worshipped the sun,
foliage spoiled.
Long live the Sun.
Long live the seas,
the plants, the animals
cultivated by fools.
Long live the sun.
So live us, the Many,
blindly taking for granted
what is so freely given.
Long live the Sun.
Warmed, gifted, and bathed
in an unpromised light,
short, we are destined.
Long live the Sun!