+ Splendid you rise in heaven's lightland,
When you have dawned in eastern lightland,
[[You fill every land with your beauty.
You are beauteous, great, radiant,
High over every land;
Your rays embrace the lands,
To the limit of all that you made.
Being Re, you reach their limits,
You bend them for the son whom you love;
Though you are far, your rays are on earth,
Though one sees you, your strides are unseen.
You wake me
peep through curtains of my room
with all splendour.
My Haiku has been distilled from the lines on the top
Written for Carpe Diem # 794 Hymn to the Aten