I am waiting for a bus - to take me home.
Grooving to my music, smiling and feeling happy and at peace.
The Sun's warmth on my face, contrasts with the cool October breeze.
I look to my left to allow the Sun to wash over my face, and see
the Sun, blazing bright, illuminating a street lamp.
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I feel that the Sun's energy bursting from the street lamp, bringing light to something previously in darkness, is symbolic of my vessel, my human body, that is filling more and more with light each day. The Sun represents the inevitable; and it brings me peace, love, and power - to change this world.