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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