Light

All you see,

In this big world,

Of yours,

Is my gift.

I am light,

The giver,

Of vision,

To humans.

I don't discriminate,

I will show both,

Good and bad,

Without fail.

Good makes you happy,

Bad makes you sad,

And that really makes,

Me very mad.

When I don't discriminate,

Between good or bad,

Why is it that you do,

Discriminate and suffer.

Why can't you learn,

This simple lesson,

From the one who,

Shows you everything.

Whether it is nice,

Or nauseating,

All has to be,

Accepted without fail.