Rays, mightier than burning flames
Heat, hotter than boiling water
Glare, torturer than stings of whips
Pain, hotter, oh scorching sun.

In your presence comes life
Life showered abundantly,
Like metal burnt awhile
Heating out life on cries for cover.

The shade becomes relief
Relief from heat, scorching rays,
The shade becomes savior
Savior like a God for humanity's sake.

In the absence of rain
You rule the sky,
In the appearance of noon
We crave for water.
I hear a silence in Heaven
I saw the seven angels which stood before God; and to them were given seven trumpets.
I saw a flare of ray that struck Earth and vanished the human race

The scorching sun is hearing our plea;
I demand to unleash your rays Sun,
With less intensity,
Unleash your heat
With less animosity,
Unleash your glare
With reserved civility,
To once again celebrate
Your presence, as a symbol
Of life for sustainability.

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