It's me
In the morning, the evening you see
I caress the sun,as if he was my own
With me it rises, and shines bright
I know in the end, in me will it drown.
He sits in my lap, I spend nights with him
I am like a mother, overlooking her child
My hands upon him, I pat him mild.
It's my caring nature, due to which he
Shines brighter everyday, it's my love which
Makes him soar in the sky, merry and gay.
Above me resides god, below me man
Over me rests the great, Almighty's hand
Everyone searches for my heart, no one succeeds
I am the horizon, with me the day proceeds.
