A raging ball of fire at the middle
Taking control to ensure life
Time passes and it seems normal
Still being able to hold from afar
Active always seeming to never end
We are thankful to it
Being so hot everyday
It can not complain
It must bear pain it may not feel
Since it's hard to imagine something that we barely know about
Only able to understand from afar
What gives life is left alone
So what is the matter with it
Time by the millions have passed
Yet the end sleeps for it
Will it end?
Funny how something so lifeless is the center of life
It's what matters.
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