Constructor or destructor

A Poem by A hollow soul

The Sun..
It's radiant, it's mighty...
The igniter of positivity..
and the assence of what life is ...

But it's unaware of ....

It's face that is...
Scorching, powerful, strong...
And sometimes the destroyer...

Yes.... also a destroyer...

It believed it's born to be...
The source of life...
The source to lighten up...
All homes..
It may come across...

But it's unaware...

Of the destruction...
That may be the fate...
Of its most beloved homes....
As it may also be the source...
Of those unexpected destructions ...

The sun...

It loves its world..
Adorned with innumerable diversed folds....
It wishes to enlighten forever..
The individuals with its rays of divergent nature....

However the sun....

Whenever was trapped ...
Whenever it got encapsulated within the four walls...
Destructions became inevitable...
And Escape seemed next to impossible.