Elucidating Questions

The Sun and I have a very interesting relationship

On my good days it lights my world, gives me warmth, grows the little things

On my bad days it mocks me from above, judging every move I make

Or so it seems

The Sun doesn’t know about our relationship

At least, I don’t think he does.

But when his light is on my face, and my eyes are closed from the brightness, and the warmth tickles my cheeks

I could imagine we are in that moment together

Just a moment in time

He’s later in the evenings this time of year

Really it’s my favourite time for the sun

So bright and magnificent and glowing and on fire

For all my years

I’m very lucky