Mark Sun A Friend Indeed
March the twenty-first arrives, the herald of the spring day, A turning of the seasons, as winter fades away. The twenty-second on my calendar I mark as Friendship Day, A moment when hearts at Ebasco, remember the bonds that guide our way. When the Earth inclines before the Sun in its ancient Chinese dragon play, The balance of the heavens begins to shape the day. Slowly the seasons change, quietly day by day, Reminding us that time itself will never choose to stay. ❤️ Why then do we mark the Sun so bright along our way? Its light awakens the minds of Evelyn and Christine each day, Guided by its steady pull, its ancient, silent sway, A force that once seemed distant, yet now thoughtfully lights his home. The seeker asks with wonder, like a learner on the way, Searching for the path the Creator set in our destined clay. An awakened soul pursues the truth without delay, Letting wisdom be the guide that keeps the heart from gray. For life itself is like the Sun that light...