Sensations

I long to see the sun shine;
The way it used to back then.
I long to hear its whispers;
The sweet, soft-spoken words.
I long to feel its warmth;
The gentle caress it gives me.
I long for the days I used to spend with it;
That despite the pain these sensations might bring,
The joy will always overwhelm me.
And I still wait for that day,
That day the sun will shine again for me.