Juan

15

The Amiable Warmth of the sun

My old friend,
Levitation of the soul,
That fires up the sky.
Your orange-yellow envelopment,
Hugging what’s underneath;
Giving strength to the world.
Where have you wandered this year?

Ice a normal sight to see,
Crystal hail returned to beat me down again;
The arctic air biting my once copper flesh.
To stay under shelter,
I must yield

A masterpiece of you,
Once again art from my own hands.
Cozy colors of you on paper,
Oh warm my heart to the core.
Craving for you in shelter,
Must I yield?

Remain in Shelter,
Till your return?
Wish to have you forever.
A question aroused,
A question answered.
Anything to have you,
I no longer yield.

Vivid recollection of memories,
Spine chilling sensations.
Reaching out for an extension,
I attained height.
Belt in hand,
I reach out for the sky;
And once again I am with the sun.

For eternity I’ll be with you,
I have no fear of losing you again.
Must I never feel the chill of your opposite,
May we never be so distant.
For I am here beside you,
Enveloping the world with your beauty,
Enveloping the earth’s crust with your warmth.