I often wonder how our ancestors have experienced your warmth, hope, rise and fall, life after life.
You have witnessed joy and remorse, happiness and sadness and yet you still enlighten us, day after day.
We rejoice when you rise and feel home when you set, whether with our loved ones or alone, place after place.
We dance to your rays on surfaces of water and peek at your sight between above layers of leaves in forms
after forms and seasons after seasons.
We ask you for answers to our past and promises to our future, time after time.
