Poem(s?)

Hey there, it's me, Tyler. I decided to post a poem (2?) that I wrote a few weeks ago. I play with words a bit in it (them?) to make the poem(s?) mean two different things. Well, here we are.

Oh Shining Sun

by A Mortal Philosopher

Oh shining sun, how marvelous are you

Your glory shown through your rich rays

But sooner than yours, my death is due

Take care not to burn yourself out in case,

That my grandchildren shiver cold,

With your warmth and love, them shall you grace

When you are down, you so masquerade

As a moon, still bright but not warm

You need the skies, to fight your shade

Each time you beat gloom, you rise above all

'Tis because you are my shining sun,

In looks the norm, but in warmth so tall

So when you're older, and the clock strikes noon

And I am, in death, gone from this world

Know that in life, you were my bless't boon

Oh shining sun, how marvelous are you

Your glory shown through your rich rays

But sooner than yours, my death is due

Oh Shining Son

by A Loving Father

Oh shining son, how marvelous are you

Your glory shown through your rich raise

But sooner than yours, my death is due

Take care not to burn yourself out in case,

That my grandchildren shiver cold,

With your warmth and love, them shall you grace

When you are down, you so masquerade

As a man, still bright but not warm

You need this guise, to fight your shade

Each time you beat gloom, you rise above all

'Tis because you are my shining sun,

In looks the norm, but in warmth so tall

So when you're older, and the clock strikes noon

And I am, in death, gone from this world

Know that in life, you were my bless't boon

Oh shining son, how marvelous are you

Your glory shown through your rich raise

But sooner than yours, my death is due

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~Tyler