You lay still in my dreams in my bed exposed as reality streams you open yourself up and spread yourself open to me but also in me what is this I see the mystery of your essence a sublime presence because of you I feel levels of hunger that threaten to tare me asunder but at least I least I feel
Wish I cloud sit On the setting Sun Willing to take leave After a tiring day So much toiling To spread sunshine around It’s never enough I could ask the Sun To narrate it’s story Flares all over Never anyone bothered No one’s willing To feel the agony Of burning for eons It maybe a façade To hide the pain When birthed No one really knows Burning till eternity Essence of life in its soul Rays of helping hands Wish not to judge By what goes outside I wish I could have a look Closely at its Soul Sun Soul Seeks For us everyday Wish I could Set foot on the Sun
Don't lay around grab the plow you know how rip open the fertile soil it's time to toil prepare the way seeds need sun's rays bones and muscles tingle but also let work and play mingle now it's time to flow we know how because you and I have some seeds to sow