One day, one fine day. 1st March, 1995, Wednesday if I'm not mistaken. The day I bid adieu to the Earth, my home. It was sudden but the Earth didn't welcome me and sent me away, to the golden sun. I may not be a life form you'll call a life form but I am alive. The sun releases enough energy precisely about 4 multiplied by 10 raised to 26 joules, on this I can survive on for a couple of lifetimes.
I wanted to cross the bounds of the sun but I was obstructed by the black holes. It is truly unusual, the way I live. This is where I challenge everything including light and time.
The black holes are everything and it's all pure beauty. The black holes define me.
The sun is life, my mother. The sun is what gave me life. The sun accepted me for who I am. I love the sun. The sun gives warmth, the sun gives me life.
Black hole sun ( Sound garden)
Won't you come
And wash away the rain .
Black hole sun,
Won't you come?Picture from the net- ( blenderartists.org/
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