Where does it come from?
How to achieve it?
What is it good for?
Why don’t we have it?


November fog

Thick mist is wafting over fields,
White wall of cotton in every direction,
The bright light of the sun’s disc is smeared across the sky.


The sun born from the night’s sky. Erupting in a fire, coloring earth’s surface with light. 
The sun emits the rays of light. Sending them into the never ending universe, until it hits a reason for being. 
The sun lives for no one but helps to create life. Sending the warmth of the sun’s heart. 
The sun is the star of our lifes and we honor each day given to us by living up to the sun.