The Grand Entrance

The sun pierced through her skin that morning,

its rays poking a hole in her being.

The warmth touching her slowly,

lifting her spirits which were lowly.

It pushed out all the anguish,

awakening her to a new possibility.

She looked out the window,

the sun brimming with promises,

greeting it’s friends in harmony.

It felt like a theatre unfolding,

the clouds sliding and revealing,

its main actor to the audience’s applause,

the whole of nature welcoming,

the grand entrance.

Enchanted, she danced along in unison,

echoing nature’s symphony,

bowing to the sun.