POETRY
Thoughts On The Sun 🌞 Let's Say, The sun is gone - It's easier to regard This quasar creature -celebrating solar simplicity -featuring Joy 😊 We survive By the sun Through strength Through stamina Compassionately Shining down We feel For the sun's SENSATION Affectionately Affects us. We see For the sun's Light Lingers Always Yet we can't Look upon the sun, Our vision Is not strong enough Nor would last long enough To view This true Source of Our Center of Life Which leads Our lives. We have One Sun, Radiating, Permeating our existence Every Instant We are alive. One Sun Speaks as we "listen" For its signs. We find Ourselves -- We lose Ourselves -- For good; Graciously our conscience Shines when The sun shows Where we go. The sun sings Of hope as it Springs On Life Silently. This silent music of Life Shimmers confidence Illustriously Independent In its ways As our ways Depend on its performan
