Each morning the sun breaks through the wire mesh that tangles it with an attempt to prevent it from rising. The giant orb overcomes its rising woes and showers a glorious radiance. Beams in an unsurpassed smile.
In the evening, it struggles to break free from the same clutches mesh which then no longer wants it to go, fading into an ominous blanket of darkness.
The sun rises nonetheless. Is there for us at dawn. And then it sets as well!
Time to beat the hurdles at their own game and make them long for us to return, just as we await the rising sun each morn.