THE SUN

 

Radiant waves pierce my skin.

My exterior drenched with sunshine, as well as, within.

The sun dances on me from head to toe.

My body gladly sitting idle, nowhere needing to go.

I have a blanket of warmth thicker than cotton.

Blessed with a present from nature and I’m the Christmas stocking.

The sun is no stranger to this state.

A never-ending presence of the sun will forever be Cali’s fate.

I have chosen to welcome my friend with open arms.

The sun is our shepherd and we are all animals on his farms.