Palace of Golden Horses

Watching Sun rising.How much I will let the light come inside?Will my face get burn?Sun Light in the morning, so soft.

Light is my first name.Don't get lost inside it at the first place.

I heard my heart beating everyday.Faster and faster.Wildly.Naturally.This heart is mine but why it is hard to control?Why I need to fight every day and night while it is mine.It's inside my chest.It is mine!!!Weird

p/s:Gloomy mode while writing this