Surrounded by Darkness

The sun shines for everything it surrounds, but in reality, it itself is surrounded by darkness Its light clears the fog, reveals the road ahead, yet people resent— as if it was the sun that placed them there It asks nothing in return. Still, it burns One spark, finally, someone drew near Not to understand it, but to use it They love the glow but feared the fire It was too much, too consuming, they say But did they ponder in the early chapter?— If there was a way to love it? No, they turned the page With all it gave, yet, they are still dismayed.