PHOTOSYNTHESIS

Look yonder onto the sky!
A sun so bold has reached its high,
And down his rays to crusty pine,
Brings back a flower’s zealous wine,
Which she craved the night before,
But Krebs was out enough to bore,
While sun is here they shall rejoice
,Do you here photosynthesises voice?
His energy captures father sun’s rays,
He glides his wings exploding fantasia
,He pushes his breasts onto the grey,
So bursting his love with fond mania,
Glucose,
FructoseGalactose,
Captured its fatigued hungered sack,
Dandelions,
Orchids,
Narcissus are born,
A paradise is regained from the lack,
Gently he lays sanctified and worn,
Photosynthesis worked his magic once more,
Yet he has walked out the door,
Night is near,
desolate and pine,
Its Krebs turn to work his wine,
Goodnight all flowers of the sun,
Human energy has begun.