Sunshine

Blazing hard, 

dominating the skies;

there comes the sunshine, 

piercing our eyes. 

"He's evil,you know.", said the girl up there, 

as he comes down hard;

scorching his heat everywhere. 

Little does she know, 

he's suffering in his core;

just to torch the light, 

that's making us roar. 

Unless we realise, 

it makes no sense;

that he's someone good in disguise, 

indispensable for our presence.