Nature versus man mature

Oh! You fiendish sun!!
tell me, what crimes I've committed?
what is it that I've done?
that my perspiration should on the ground be littered.

You cut me with your fiery rays,
and laugh from above as my life energy is drained.
my only weapon is the shade,
But that would be cowardice,I would rather be brave.

Tell me what natural sin
has mature man's nurture inbred in me?
perhaps it's that I hide within,
the shadows of the leaves?

Oh! You fiendish sun!!!
we were once as lovers,
could not be separated by anyone
,my face upturned like a flower,

Seeking your warm embrace
as winter tried to turn my heart to stone,
still I would seek your glowing face,
because winter's envy, chilled me to the bone

Oh! Dear sun!!
forgive my human frailty,
you are the only one
who understands my spring gaiety.