Sunday, 11 November 2018

The Brightest Star


Enlightening our souls he comes up each day,
Intensifying as the time goes by,
Increasing our hopes to pray,
And teaching us to wait for the success that is nigh.

He proves that each day is different,
Each day is of distinct color,
Each day is new and pleasant,
And has its own splendor.

The warmth of him solaced me
And I felt myself rejuvenated
As I saw the blooming lily
That began glowing from his vivid light.

The dew drops over the grasses
Vanished within some minutes,
Which did metaphorically disclose
That my bruises will soon evanesce.

Bees and birds were gliding around me
Humming songs of joy and cheer;
And an old cobweb over a tree
Shimmered as his luminance spread everywhere.

He shines on everything on the terrain,
Giving new hopes to anticipate,
Alleviating us from our past pain,
As he rises each day gloriously from the east.







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