Thou Art The Sun

I scoop the sun from the dark night

And hang it over my drenched soul

Each drop of tears turns into light

As I scoop the sun from the night

Icy crust of fear loses might

The broken vessel becomes whole

As I scoop the sun from the night

And hang it over my drenched soul

Reviews

[Jeyanthi]

Very sensational!!!

I am a fan and follower of your writings, i can't believe you are here too Mam. well you are here now. :D

[Ana B.]

A gorgeous imaginery. Very beautiful pictures appear in mind when reading this. Lovely work!