Fan Fiction ❯ The Sun ❯ The Sun ( Chapter 1 )

A rolling, tolling, drolling

With it's beating, heating, deceiving

Blinding in it's brilliance

Like the sparkle of the pennies

In a shallow wishing well.

The piercing rays and fearsome height

Give solace in the darkest night

Dark like the waves in a

Cavern out of sight.

Where the worms writhe and wither

And the snakes do slither.

Slither like the wind on a soft

And peaceful night.

And the rolling, tolling, drolling

Of the bells will sound

Like the messengers of heaven

Sing a rhyming round of

Life and living and

Oh so bright

The heating and the beating of the sun.