Born To Thrive

Because the sun SETS is no reason for MELONCHOLY. The moon comes not to PROTEST, but to raise heads and make JOLLY. The moon beckons a host of STARS, offering us more than enough of LIGHTS. Together, pleading our cause, releasing from BARS, and making our pathways bright, retaining our SIGHTS. And before departing, heaven's hosts remind us of the sun's RISING, rendering hope, giving cause for new seasons, new reasons for LIFE. And the sun rises, beams renewal; and afresh, reenables our THRIVING. Nay, there are friends aplenty, full of life and light, and ever so NICE. 010822PSCtest, Who Am I, Unseeking Seeker. 4p Rymes in caps.