It is as bright as the sun.
Makes me wanna run.
Run towards it and embrace,
Find the grace that holds it up.
The heat brings me down,
Yet it's the one that keeps me up.
It makes me curious.
It makes me wonder.
Wonder why its rays
Chose me.
Look at me,
I'm not worthy
Of a bright sun.
I have my flaws,
My skin will not tan,
It will burn.
When will it be my turn
To let the sun know how much
It meant to me when he
Came and shined his light on me
When storms slammed me down?
I'm no longer hiding from the day,
For I know right now,
The rain's not here to stay.
June 24, 2010
