The sun rose again that day,
At this I was surprised
My raw hands reached up
To cradle it and
Pulled it from the skies.
The sun rose again that day,
It seemed like a mistake.
I held it closely
As I cried,
Fearful it would break.
The sun rose again that day,
It never explained why
But in my heart I knew I
Loved the sun
As much as it loved I.
Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 6:31 PM UTC
The sun rose again that day,
At this I was surprised
My raw hands reached up
To cradle it and
Pulled it from the skies.
The sun rose again that day,
It seemed like a mistake.
I held it closely
As I cried,
Fearful it would break.
The sun rose again that day,
It never explained why
But in my heart I knew I
Loved the sun
As much as it loved I.
This is about a lot of people but most importantly it's about myself