by joetwo

How bright is this light?

Shining down from above

Banishing all trace of darkness

No places for evil to hide


It is a wonderful feeling

To find the light playing on your face

To see the red glare of the sun through closed eyes

The heat of its rays on your skin


The shining sun, gleaming god of the sky

So rare in its visits to us

Calling us out to worship

The oft sought god of the light