The sun is here. The darkness has disappeared. The light shines through. It lifts you up, washes over you. The warmth on a chilly day. Oh, the sun. Brightens my soul, changes the mood. It hides behind a cloud, afraid to show its face. Come out, sun. The dark has come back. It swallows all it sees, immersing everything in black. Oh the dark. Can you hear? Oh, the childish laughter as the sun peeks out. A stream of light. It falls on you. Can you hear?