The Light outside a window vibrant, appreciated
A new day, this novel Light. A fiery presence so often exploited,
A constant so plentiful-
A guiding brilliance.

 Take this Light; consume It as It radiates illuminating occasion.
Or ignore this dawn,
Yet It is eternal.

 This Light, particular? No. 
Extraordinary, yes. 
Serving great warmth and enthralling invitation- 
Its open arms welcome me.
For this Light I wake And to this glow I enter.

 I embark,
On a journey, on my journey.
On a path, illuminated by such. 
Into a world, particulate-
A world awaiting, entitled:
The Fortuity Towards My Future.