Hey Sun

Remember when you drew sunglasses on my retinas when I looked at you?

Still can’t stop

You bright mother fucker

You beautiful glowing orb

Come on over here and light up the night

With day

They think you aren’t alive

But they acknowledge that you die

They don’t pay you your worth

That’s for sure

So many mysteries

At least I know I love you

Humans get in the way

But I love you

Big brilliant glowing thing

Light like warm touch on my skin

Do they see you?

I wish everyone saw you

That they looked at you like the moon

Like a valuable thing

Precious

I should say, value is not really a thing

Just hold on to me for a moment with your brightness

This gentle warmth

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