Sunshine On My Face

I feel sunshine on my face
And on my back.

And inwardly I feel the heat of
Positive thought.

With one happy sentiment
I am warm and beautiful

And glad and grateful
For my life.

I feel better in the knowing of
Sunshine’s wealth,

Its gift in energy,
In endless stream of

Waveform or particle.
Its substance endlessly brought.

The infinite process of giving
Begun each new day

With dawn’s first light
– A slither of newness

Delivered as forerunner
Of all that will be

Doubtless and faithful –
Trust’s fine principle

Wholesome to my heart.

© Ben Truesdale and distilledvoice, 2015.

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