Rise The Sun. Rise the sun,
Slowly,
Over the distant horizon.
Tendrils of light and warmth,
Touching all that exists.
Peaceful night broken once again,
By the rising of the glowing sun.
Shadows waver and dim,
As the sun climbs higher into the sky.
Rise the sun,
Plants and trees follow its graceful arc,
As it travels along its eternal path.
From one side of existence to another,
Shedding light on all that it sees.
Rise the sun,
Light the way,
Give light where there is none.
Brighten our lives and our souls,
With your eternal light.
Rise the sun.
By: Heath G. Schofield |
