Draft

The sun sees not itself ’til heaven’s clear

We’ll never know the answers to our queries lest we chase after it.

We’ll never grasp that bliss we’ve all been yearning for lest you make a choice. A choice for yourself, not for others.

I guess as humans we all are insatiable. Always on the go. Looking, running, chasing, searching and the long list of synonyms goes on. Maybe that’s the reason why the world is so fast paced. We all walking down the random pavements of the world. Bumping shoulders into strangers that become familiar faces.

As this is my first wordplay, take a breather and catch that sunlight.