Log Poem #1: Sunny Mood
Not every day is a special day...
Not one day where the sun is hidden...
But, through the cloudiness that is within vision,
What would it take just to be unbidden?
Life, you see, is simple, yet complex...
Through ups and downs, left to right...
But, through the haziness that is dumbfounded,
Life can't be calm, but also can't bite.
What would it take to make the sun shine once more?
Just to see where it has been all this time and explore?
Eyes that can't take in brightness are left within the dark.
However, not a soul should feast on them, but to embark.
We call life upon this wondrous sphere of light
To bring us all to either blight or night
Although, should this orb be soon at death's door,
Once life has been brought would end no more.
But, we can enjoy the sun while it's still alive.
Its glow of gases won't cease in existence within its epilogue.
We have short lives, shorter than most other things.
However, along the ride, our existence is but a prologue.
You readers can interpret this however you like. I'd like to know what you all can come up with.