So many ideas are popping into my head this beautiful morning. In my bit not to be confused, I will write a short poem instead. Enjoy it.
The sun shines on all men,
Both young and old,
It lights our path evenly,
It is one of the many gifts of God to mankind.
The sun shines on all men,
Some lay on the beach enjoying it as it hit their back,
Some work with it, doing what they know best,
Others enjoy its effect on their pictures.
The sun shines on all men,
It shines again this day,
Hopefully, you make the best of its light and rays,
It will shine tomorrow like it shone yesterday.
It's God's gift to mankind; what do you make of it? How do you bask in its warmth? How do you work under its watchful gaze? How do you capture its beauty?
Originally published on 7/20/2017 at 5:12 PM.