Even the sun gets lonely, sitting up there on his own.The sky is too big for him, so he always feels alone. Yearning for company, but the angels fly too high and the birds not high enough. Hes stuck between heaven and earth, feeling out of place is tough. He doesn’t know what he brings to the world, ignorant to his own existence. Such a beautiful creation that’s necessary live, who doesn’t know his own worth but continues to give. He brings people warmth and light but nobody returns the favor, too concerned in what hes missing, he doesn’t realize hes a savior. He also doesn’t know that he lives a life of luxury compared to others, because while he brings light to children and their mothers, the moon brings the time of rest and thinks to himself that the day shift would be best. What a sad routine it would be to watch the world go to sleep, while you sit in your lonesome trying not to weep. But even the moon is admired by the sun, who thinks it must be nice to be looked upon, and to live without the pressure of shining through the clouds all day long, Don’t you see you are envied? Despite of what you lack, your life has meaning so keep it on track.