The Sun Will Rise

Forever the rising of the sun enchants me 

Intrigues my mind

And refreshes my soul

We are friends that way, she and I

Companions of the morning,

Fierce but mighty lovers of light. 

In the same breath where her presence brings life and truth, 

One must tread careful as to not experience her intensity haphazardly. 

She never apologizes for her light, 

Never cowers under the weight of her own power.

Even when hidden, when no one can see, she shines with might and glory, 

puffed up among the clouds. 

I take solace in her strength, carefully bathing among the rays of her light. 

Her brightness speaks to the dark spaces of my soul, bringing me back to life,

Healing my body, building relationship with my inner most parts.

I pull my strength from her. 

And if she can continue to rise, day in and day out, 

Rising in all of her authenticity, beauty, and grace,

Then so too, 

Can I.

Forever enchanted, 

Peacefully refreshed,

The sun will rise.