The Sun Will Rise Tomorrow

I wish I could say as to why
The sun merrily floats across the sky
Every day without any consideration
Clear or cloudy, it’s been our observation
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   
The sun exposes everything to the mindful
It should make us aware of becoming plural
It rains when there’s tears or laughter
Rice falling after our vows on the altar

© 2012 Michael Yost 08/12