Sunlight…peaceful and warming.
Breaking through the clouds and through the tree-line
To reach us.
Illuminating the black-and-white society,
creating contrast with everything we thought we knew.
Where is it’s origin?
Where does it come from?
Yet it rises nonetheless, like a trustworthy friend.
If we are patient at the time of sunset,
we will see it rise up again like…
like royalty it holds it’s spot in the sky,
goving life to everything.
What a joyous day it is when the sun rises.
Though sometimes…
Sometimes…
We can forget.
Let us not forget.
Let the breeze not distract us from the sun’s warmth.
The sun’s warmth.
It’s delicate nature is welcoming.
A crosswalk we can use to reach
The Son.
I really enjoyed writing this poem because of the creativity that went into it as well as the meaning I put behind the poem. I thought the concept of coming up with a poem made up of words we conjured through walking around the school was a really unique idea, and I wanted to make mine have an important meaning behind it. I put within my poem an underlying message of faith, and I was pleased with the end product of my poem. I wanted to post it on my blog to show others what I had done, and to possibly reach their hearts in someway through it. I hope you enjoyed reading this poem of mine, and thank you for your time!
