He shines his happiness down upon us
He is glowing with warmth for everyone
He was never one for making a fuss
He provides us with the privilege of fun.
Sometimes it may seem he shines for the worst,
like melting ice cream or polar ice caps
Except without him, for warmth we would thirst,
And it is likely the world would collapse.
The setting sun is like a work of art
The colors blend together perfectly
Though I know the end will bring a fresh start,
letting go I find a difficulty.
I find the sun such a brilliant sight
I dread the coming of the dark of night.
I like how you describe summer as "he", and giving it human traits like "shining his happiness down upon us"
ReplyDeleteGreat Job Olivia :)