Open Your Eyes

Good morning,

Sunshine.

Open your eyes.

Stretch your arms wide.

Take a deep breath.

As your body awakens,

Before thoughts crowd your mind,

Breathe softly and consider the words of this poem.

He is sunshine,

A guiding light,

Someone to take me through the night.

He is sunshine,

A brighter day,

The joy that keeps the darkness away.

He is sunshine,

A ray of hope,

Of love,

Of truth,

And of home.

He is sunshine,

Nothing less.

To call him the brightest would suit him best.

He is sunshine,

The brightest star.

Earth is dull without his spark.

He is sunshine,

Warmth so sweet,

As he holds me close,

The world's underneath.

He is sunshine,

Nothing compares.

To call him beautiful is less than fair.

He is sunshine,

A light I've lost,

They've taken my sunshine away.

He is sunshine,

Now my skies are gray,

The clouds are dark,

And they speak of rain.

He is sunshine,

And I hope,

I wish,

I pray,

To see my sun rise again someday.

I hope the sun shines bright on you today,

And even if it doesn't,

May your day be as bright as the sun.