Ever present in the day sky, at the very least I can appreciate
The warmth, the light.
It cannot provide the answers to my questions,
But never fails to comfort me after long, cold nights.
No matter which way I travel, it will be at my back or showing me my path,
Like an old friend, who never betrays or speaks,
But always returns to swallow the englufing darkness and tint the sky in brilliance.