Thinks slightly long,
There's of course a blissful song!
That sun, no I didn't reach it.
Though as bright as other stars
In the galaxy; though with them
At same place, me appears so much away
And blown out.
Maybe, I am just talking of humans!?
Benefited of my light, could be the rest,
when, I do, or, will do my best!
My light, even though evenly bright and vivid,
not accepted as such, maybe.
Is It Only Me? Yes?
Lastly, will never stop questioning
To the world: