Rising Sun

The rays of sun hit my eyes
But I won't look away
All my life my eyes have wondered
That why does the sun always fade?
It was neither the sun
Nor my eyes
But my own intellect
That never wanted to shine
But maybe I should look at the sun
And let it meet my eyes
Maybe I should not hide away
And welcome the morning light
Oh my merchant, trade my sadness
And let me look outside
For all my life
I've adored my misery
And never witnessed light
So I won't steal it from anyone
But some of it is mine

Comments

  1. PRINCESS30 December 2025 at 08:57

    Sadness turning into strength… what a beautiful transformation

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