...And All The Sun Could See...

...And all the sun could see
was in the light of its own day
and all it saw of me
was from so far away
and all that it could see
were reflections in the fade
and all that was to be
was in shadows and in shade

...And all the sun could see
was in the void of darkest space
and all the rest to see
was but photons' glaring trace

...And all the sun could see
was more than little earth
and all that it could see
died before the sight of birth

...And all the sun could see
was without the sound to speak
and all that this might be
was relinquished by the meek

...And all the sun could see
was lost to closing eyes
and all this left to be
was left to blinded skies

...And all it could not see
remained obscured by sight
and though it could not see
it suffered this same blight

...And all the sun could see
was wrong or maybe right
and all that it did see
was left to dream in lasting night
...as all the sun could see...