The Sun

The Sun setting..

Leaving a trail of reddish hue behind..
Taking the troubled mind
with all the past mistakes
and troubles and regrets,
i blow it over towards the setting Sun,
the Sun would take them away
while it sets
and burn them all down..
Wouldn’t the Sun burn them all away?!
It’s the Source of never-ending light and heat..
Surely it would..
So i lay down the troubled mind
and blow it all away
watching the breeze take it away
towards the Sun
and then…
a tiny explosion!
on the surface of the Sun
as the troubled mind was burned..
‘Thank You, Sun..’
i feel grateful
as i smile,
once again…

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