Light Through Darkness of Our Mind

The mystery glare of sunlight
A bright gleam against the white
But on the glass
Blindness to our eyes
In the darkness, the sun is never clear
In the darkness, shadows cannot exist
With daylight and sunrise, shadows are born
In sunlight they are everywhere.
Almost like a plague
Or virus
To sunlight

Though not much a virus
But the protection?

The mystery glare of sunlight
Is it a curse or a cure?
Too much can kill
And not enough will give a Vampire-like symptom
Though not allergic
Nor afraid
But why go out
When inside is better
Inside?
Inside is the darkness...
The darkness keeping us from the glare

“There is always light in the darkness” True!

But it is the light that shines from our eyes to see which path we shall follow.