Poetry

Bathed in Golden Light

The world comes alive

Most of us love to see it. Some of us like to walk in it. Others enjoy bathing in it. It is around when the Sun shines. Sit in comfort and sip a glass of wine.

When there is sunshine, There is happiness in the air. There is joy in the soul, it makes you whole. There is positivity in the mind, always hard to find. No negativity, just be and feel kind.

When the city is bathed in light, The city comes alive in pure delight. When the sun shines over the world, The colours shine and gleam like a pearl. While the Earth rotates at every whirl.

I have always called it a golden light. I love the way that is shimmers on everything, in delight. It makes me more creative, and it makes me want to write. The light of golden rays, fills every corner with the Earth, Like a newborn child and mother shine at a birth.