Sunshine

Somewhere near, somewhere far,

somewhere close to where you are;

hiding, resting, deep within the clouds.

Eyes open wide, new days have come,

blinded 'wake by rays you've done;

you begin your slow, yet welcoming rise.

As time ages fast the day,

somewhere, with the clouds away,

you are there, rising, high above all things.

While I am stumbling on,

and the will to move is gone,

you are falling, slowly, deep within horizons.

Blesséd light, brightest star,

wondering where on Earth you are;

even when you are not there, somehow you are everywhere.

Somewhere close, and in the night

making moons full and bright,

you are the comfort, healing, and shining light.

Blesséd be the Sunshine.

-LJ

4 March 2016