Wrapping sun

Александр Рот
As you look into the darkness to perish all the fears,
To find a light scintilla among the universe,
I'm the aether from scientific theories,
I'm dark matter, admiring your solar bursts.

And as I aimed at you, during eclipse, not to become blind,
Cold hearted, straight.
I've never thought of your coronas.
Sunbeams around were enough to lose even my mind.
Infrared burns are painful, but enslavement is more torturous.

Ego sum via veritas et vita,
I was an avid idiot, lurking in the gloom.
Nuclear fusion in your heart, the neutrons,
Knocked me out from my hydrostatic equilibrium.

And I'm tirelessly grateful to Moon to reflect your tender light,
When you flow in your everyday ecliptic,
I feel you unforgettable warmth even if you are not in sight,
Though you flow in my etheric liquid.