I asked the sun to shine on me, “Maybe tomorrow, I’m busy right now,” it answered in clouded chuckles, spitting on me in dampened drips, then screaming at me in thunderbolt rants while hiding behind these gloomy charcoal skies that seem constant above me
So I found a spot on a hill and waited beneath a large evergreen tree worried because it was always so dark, when you appeared, sat down next to me, put your arms around me and kissed me and my world became instantly bright