The Day Is A Child

If I could, I would sleep all day and wake in the brilliant night.

Day expects too much.

Day expects grass to be green; the sky to be blue.

So intense, so proud the sun, that nothing else can shine,

Selfishly casting shadows to anyone who gets in her way.

The night is dazzling and humble.

The night is dark so the stars can shine.

Moonlight tells the green grass to rest and watch the sparklers burn.

The night is a candle and we are the flame that lights it.

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[williamisles]

(Isaiah 30:26) "Moreover the light of the moon will be as the light of the sun,
And the light of the sun will be sevenfold,
As the light of seven days,
In the day that the Lord binds up the bruise of His people
And heals the stroke of their wound."

And now shine on.

[williamisles]

First The Fruitful Mass. Like a forbidden fruit. Ode seen is where the Gypsies went when they fell away, for there were no spiritual element at the mall. And then sewn leaves together. Very First writing at 5 was on a leaf, and then there was More on a Leaf. Was it hidden? The sun gives her light to the moon. And the moon gives his light to the stars as a light in darkness. (John 1:1-5) These are precise and very well.