Praise the sun

Oh Sun, bathed in toxic nauseousness, nevertheless bringing comfort and life. I see you existing, lonely... I salute you, arms raised with flames of youth. Twin pillars of radiation, spilling out in exclamation. Oh Sun, what beauty you hold, raging against the universe. Am I worthy of your presentation? Will your reciprocations find me barren? In time, youth leaves me. Darkness follows quickly. I seal my vision to the blackness, awaiting rebirth. Sleep, I welcome you.