Sunshine lights up the land
I turn my face up to its grace.
Over granite mountains
Sunshine sketches sharp relief
I turn my face toward its artistry
Over sparking waters
Sunshine outlines each wave
I turn my face toward its brilliance.
Over land, mountain or waters
Sunshine, always a welcome blessing,
brings warmth to my heart and my soul.
“Ô, sunlight! The most precious gold to be found on Earth.”
~ Roman Payne
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