Stories on Inspiration, Love and Life Lessons

Walking in The Sunshine

Sunshine! Her Warm and Welcoming Beams Brush Away Our Darkness

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Open The Door
Poet: Unknown

Open the door, let in the air;
The winds are sweet and the flowers are fair.
Joy is abroad in the world today:
If our door is wide it may come this way
Open the door!

Open the door, let in the sun;
He hath a smile for everyone;
He hath made of the raindrops gold and gems,
He may change our tears to diadems
Open the door!

Sunshine! Our Sun. Her glow and brightness brush away the darkness of the night. Our star. Our sun. She slowly, but surely, pushes aside the night. She powerfully shows night-time to its daytime cavern. Where it belongs. She greets our weariness with a welcoming, and gentle embrace.

She invites us on an early morning stroll in the freshness of her meadow. She wakens the birds to accompany us as we wander through the undergrowth. She brightens our path. She glistens in dew drops as they gently fall from the leaves above, as we pass by. Our guide, our sun is such a friendly companion. Such gentle warmth and brightness.

She favours no person. We are all welcomed by her. We are all greeted by her warmth and brightness. Be them rich…