Elucidating Questions

Could I even count the ways I miss the sun?

The brilliance and the warmth and the way he just gently touches the skin with his light

Just you can have too much of a good thing, that’s always the thing

They tell me to get a lightbulb it’ll help.

I do appreciate the consideration but I’m not missing a lightbulb

Great, massive, brightest and our planet’s very mother and father at the same time

No I’m sorry I cannot replace him with a lightbulb

Oh sun man, oh sun being, oh sun goddess, I love you no matter what you are you are impossible to replace

Dare I say I ache for that peculiar warmth

Have you ever realised there’s nothing quite like it?

Even standing next to the forge you may think of the fire inside as sunlike, but does it not feel more like a completely different being?

I like to wonder if every fire has a different warmth and perhaps we are not sensitive enough to feel it?

I wonder things, wild things

I love how wild the sun makes me feel

The two most wild things we can do, drink water, and stand in the sun.

Afterall there were times when none of this was here,

But sunlight, lands, and water.

I often wish humans had learnt photosynthesis

Or something unthought of entirely.

What could we be if the light we live under was all we needed to live?

I feel I would be feeling very much like this when grey says stretch on as the forest drinks its fill of the rain neverending

Oh sun how I miss you

Seasonal weather doing as it pleases taking away my stars and planets and moon

I miss all my supposedly inanimate objects

But Sun my favourite star I would take you above all.