it's maddening how people can go on fantasizing about the moon and not say a single good thing about the sun
it's maddening how we only notice it's wrath, ignoring all it's virtues
it's maddening how the sun's warmth keeps us alive and still it's the moonlight we seek for
it's maddening how the sun keeps on shining its bright light upon us, with so much radiance even though we never stop complaining about it
it's maddening how there aren't more people to appreciate the sun and the things it does for us to continue being alive
it's maddening how we crave the perfect golden hour while loathing the sun, although, when the vibrant sunshine reflects in our rooms it puts a huge smile on our faces
it's maddening how the sun doesn't give up on us,
it's maddening how tolerant the sun is,
it's maddening how mighty the sun is.
