Jessica Jones, Staff Writer
Like the sun rises to light all paths, yet blinds and agitates those caught in its heated glare, I am the bright warm light that heats a cooled ocean.
I am the moon as it illuminates to brighten a darkened path and a reminder that there’s always a light to be seen through the dark.
The sun brings greetings of a new day, while the moon is a mystery exposed by the rays of sunlight.
I am the sun, the moon, everything bright; in the dark, in the light.
