Rivalry for the sun

There was an innocent cherub..... basking in the glory of the sun, little did he realise that he was the shine of the sun... no task too great for him.. he was an epitome of indomitable spirit .. filled with moonshine , and strove for the stars.. lucky me...... i saw him.... gleefully ignorant of his charm.... handsome is what ,handsome does.. living by this oath alive.... he rose to be the king of .. the world of love..... begotten by feelings .. as delicate and strong .. as a spiders web..... transcending the barriers of emotives... as he walked with the halo of love.... i saw him... n pitied anyone who.. didnt.....

coz... for the.... beating heart which symbolized.. his purity... he ascended the clouds of gods .. with humility.... and floated to.. become an emblem... of life... he glorified the reasons.. Of love n life.... n .. walked with the prize .. of the essence of the sun.... rivalry for the sun ..u say..... never.....was there a chance.... walking in the sands of time..... the vivacity n vitality .. rises the zest of life.. the one who lives .. in the shine of the sun.....