a tickle in my cheeks forms,
as a smile drapes across my face.
light shimmers in my eyes ,
as i stare into the sun.
the sun is blonde and kind,
and smiles when i smile.
did you know the sun has eyes?
i did.
theyre quite beautiful actually.
the sun is soft,
you dont burn from its touch,
but it definitely lights a fire.
a fire that begins from the deepest inside
and spreads quickly to your surface.
that tickle in your cheeks?
it never goes away.
that smile sprawled across your face?
permanently singed onto you.
so you squint as you stare at the sun
because you never want to lose that feeling.