Beautiful Sunlight (A Sonnet)

Unfamiliar places I’ve traveled far,
arduous and difficult it has been;
becoming dark and dreary, falling star
the only thing that night to make me grin.

Here I lie and all I think about is
the next morning when the sun will rise up
and guide me through this terrain with brightness
I wonder if I should wait for sun-up.

When I awake, I feel my body washed
in soothing warm light; my sanctuary
as its brother stands, Darkness flees and hides
cool, clammy feelings that left my dreary.

Beautiful sunlight, bringing glorious
warmth unparalleled; serendipitous.

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