Make hay while the sun shines, said someone wise.
A dash of green, and a splash of life, Won't that be nice?
Light brings joy, Light brings colour.
Light adds context, it makes things clear?
What's true now, is false tomorrow.
What's right to me, is bizzare to you.
Clarity, after all; isn't just a function of light?
Let's play the waiting game, lay some ground rules.
Let's usher all that light in, with empty receptacles.
Let's synthesize. Let's build, a new spectacle?
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