The sun does not have to
Make a case
For its brightness
Nor the moon
Write proofs
Of its beauty
The things that stand out
For their attributes
Must stand for themselves
Compel us
Move us
To give credit
To what we
Cannot but
Lay witness to
There is a lesson
To learn
From these
Luminous agents
To not argue or contend or justify
What is most precious in us
For to those who have an eye
It must, it has to, be visible
And for those who don't
No number of arguments
Could sufficiently paint
A picture of one's merit
Just as the blind man
Cannot encounter the glory of the sun
or the moon
With copious description.
~Me
posted by Sylvia D'souza at 9:04 pm
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