My Meet with the Sun

When I drowned in the ocean,

tormented by the acts of this world,  

I cried hard, and tears merged into the boundless ocean,

but grief seemed to have grown beyond the extent of suppression!

While I had sunken down to the ocean bed,

Half self-strangling myself, but also splatting to get out,

I saw a tiny glow orb,

with a winsome grin, which appealed to my heart

 

After the trepidating night was brought to a close,

That little orb grew, inflated,  

rose up, into the vast infinite

And stood smiling up, looking at me constantly

I realised his journey, from a small sunken ball,

to a majestic capturing the upper blues,

The shining sun inspired me,

and I too rose, to capture this globe and above!