In the sun’s constant shower of light

The brightness is calibrated just right

The warmth penetrates each leaf

Sun’s so powerful, yet life’s brief

In time, the mind’s dark horizon

Will come alive and brighten

With wisdom, the private sun

Imagine the light, when lit in everyone

The sun has its moods

Its warmth differs with latitudes

The mind is also allowed

To occasionally shrivel under a cloud

Wisdom’s light is not affected

Its rays are protected

Like the sun which remains bright

Even when we don’t see its light