The Sun doesn’t care if we watch it rise.

The Sun doesn’t care what we think.

Nor does it care if there’s smog or fog,

The Sun’s going to do its thing.

Like a happy orange that’s been tossed into the sky.

The Sun’s gonna do what the Sun’s gotta do.

Rise and blaze through the smoke and the hate.

The Sun doesn’t care what you think.

Copyright Mita Bhan.