Some like it hot

Even the Sun, 

Enlightenment rays 

Complains when it's too hot.


Even the Sun, 

In glorious days,

Gets joyful when it rains.


The land is inhospitable.

The Sun, a laissez-faire king,

It burns itself and everything in between.

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