• When I listen to music, I always think of sunshine,
    when I look to the sun, I feel comforted and charged,
    just like an ipod.

    When the sun rises I am never there to see it, for I
    am sleeping.

    However the glory of the rising sun is just as beautiful
    as the setting sun, maybe more beautiful, because at the end
    of the day the sun sets, and we all feel the completion of the day.

    The sun rises by the hand of a god, and all we can see is the one
    part of his chariot, the wheel, for the other wheel is on the other side.

    And it is so bright, the sun, that we cannot see even the majestic figure
    of the sun god, Apollo, or his horses- his giant red and white horses which
    blow fire from their nostrils.

    If the wheel is even that bright then just imagine how bright the
    chariot must be. But if you are inside the chariot then certainly you would
    not see the blazing brightness around you, on the outside of the chariot.

    Watch the rising sun for someday, you might see someone else driving. wink