Ah summer! How you touch me! Your morning dew that kisses each blade of grass, so brilliant, a blanket of diamonds as the sun begins its rise from the east.
And as that golden orb climbs to reach its peak midday, casting your warmth among the smiling and grateful faces of the daisies and pansies that dot the landscape. Chasing away the earthworms that sought the fresh air during the cooler hours of the morn.
And there is me.
Your sun burns the dark demons that haunt me before I slumber, and removes the curses from my dreams.
Your warmth enfolds me with the sensation of a true love's embrace.
Your brilliance shines light upon my mind's shaded path.
Your existence is what keeps me alive.
Shine on me.
Fill me enough to withstand the coming months of blacker days.
And keep your promise that you will come again and be my light.