It is the only one who brightens my day. I am the only one who feels its rays. One powerful sun with fiery rays and an inner light like mine. One who shines bright when all is dark. One powerful light from the sky. From the earth we can feel it, but there are those who don’t appreciate it.

Its power is radiant. It sends heat trembling down. It shines left and it shines right and penetrates everything in sight and spreads it’s joy and never disappoints. This is how it lights the sky.

Let one forget his reason for gloom, it would light up like a light bulb, dispersing it’s rays. Shine, shine, shine the sun says when I slouch. It brightens.

When I am too sullen and too somber to keep shining, when I am one person out of millions, then it is I who looks to the sun. When the darkness begins to take over. The one who shines without a doubt. One whose only reason is to shine and shine on.