Wandering minds. Swerving souls. Chasing surreal dreams. Always so hurried, always yearning. Seldom heeding the radiant light of day that falls upon us. Unbothered by what comes in its way, the beams pass through the branches, the leaves, reflecting from the water, finding its way to hit the ground, dawning on the surface, brightens and creates a beautiful interplay of warm hues and tones filling our blank canvas with colour. The rays lay on us like a blanket, infusing us with a sense of warmth, a sense of calm, enveloping us in its comfort. They foster hope.