Visions rising slowly from within intellect, showing
all the pieces of puzzles of the future.
Destiny being collected into it's final picture while
fate stands by, waiting and watching the whole time.
Sun shining daily, spreading it's light over earth
and everyone upon it.
Giving sustenance to nature's beautiful landscapes,
never taking it's eyes from earth's surface at daylight.
At night hiding on the other side of earth while the
moon takes over.
Just minimally lighting pathways so people can see where
they're going usually.
Acquiring benefits of a cool evening breeze and relief
from the hot noon day sun.
A scorching day now setting on another horizon while
twilight takes it's turn cooling earth.
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