I Need Time To Think
To break down the impossible
Waking up with new thoughts and a new direction
Life has many challanges that we must meet
The days blend into a blender and are boldly mixed until cocktail hour comes
Many times my mood of the day decides what my mind is capable of realizing
Soon to see what I can reap
To reveal ail the concoctions that others witness in life
Which activities should I undertake
I turn to the sun
The splendid warmth and heat
For its strength and vast powers
I am comforted and reassured with its gentle touch
I think of how it concentrates and focuses using the powerful penetrating heat
How we use the source for solar power
How it is there for everyone to see
How many people care to understand the suns true properties
A reminder of the hidden beauty that reaches vastly through the world
We can fight it but we will never triumph
The trillions of cells that are transformed each time they are touched
How nature appreciates the suns enormous gift
One that we don't think about
One we don't care about
But it never can go unappreciative of its astonishing love
For the sun fluctuates constantly
Some days you don't see the brightness at all
Sometimes put on the back burner of the stove and forgotten
Like a piece of furniture tucked in a corner never used
Until that time comes when it is foremost and prevelant
The tremendous size out shdows all of the competition
Permanent marks left in the past will decide are future
We have yet to see the true meaning of its presence
Still trying to understand the compexities
Giving life for all the living
Those who learn to manage the usefullness of the unlimited possibilites can harness all of the strenghts and understand what magnitude is attainable
Those who underestimate the brute force of power will be victims of disaster
With loving memories to all the days that shine
The sun must be prevailent to all forms of life
We constantly struggle with the significant to the miniscule to this day
The uncanny mystery to baffle the greatest minds
Let people say what they want
Some will curse and complain and only a few
Will boldly proclaim
The sun is in a class all of its own
Justifiably monumental forever uncompromising and alone
As we all view the infinate possibilites by cause and effect
