The Light that Has Always Been Shining Down

The sun is always shining
Whether it falls unobstructed through clear blue skies
Or comes down obscured by clouds and intermittent objects

Some days
It is hard to remember that the sun still burns
That there is anything but the grey
The fog of daily life filling our lives
Pouring over and into our very foundation
Into the cracks in the stones
And the space which lies between

We must remember
That there is a new day waiting
That the condensation will not remain
That the fog will lift
And we will see clearly once more
The light that has always been shining down
Even when we cannot see it