The sun is my god.

She is bold and giving
And never asks about wrongdoing.
She heals unconditionally
Without question or concern.
You need not look far to see all the good she is capable of.
The tulips have told me she is their god too.

She brings life and light
And solace to the soul.
She has never requested I repent
Or cite scripture to be welcomed by her.

She wraps me in her warmth
Whether I am devout or disinterested.

The sun is my god
And my god is she something.