The Sun1 min 261 1 min 261
Each day I get inspired,
When I see the rising sun.
It teaches me to spread sunshine,
Even when I get bewildered.
The sun comes out each and every day,
Never enjoys any holiday.
Then what is that makes me feel so tired,
When I have every week a weekend.
It also inspires to burn itself,
To spread the light of joy and happiness.
I keep admiring the sun night day
In crests or toughs, always be gay.