Thou Art Too Bright
O glorious sun in thy heavenly skies
gaze not upon me today.
Mine eyes are weak; my soul is weary
Let me rest if I may.
O holy sun, I worship thee
but today please let me be.
I'll move among the shadows
where mine eyes doth see.
O beautiul sun, tomorrow will come
and bring joy back into my life.
'Twas the glow of the sickly moon
which caused me a sleepless night.
O joyous sun, I remember the warmth
thy beams doth always provide.
I seek the comfort thou easily give
but today I must stay inside.
O wondrous sun, mistake not my words-
I mean thee no offense.
Being away from thy sacred rays
hast been enough punishment.
O radiant sun, begrudge me not-
I long to be in thy sight.
After the darkness I must endure,
I know I will see daylight.
SAT II: Writing - done. Yay!