The Sun

The sun the sun
The way it shines
After a rainy day

The bright white sun
The way it warms
And makes you want to stay
Outside

The sun, so generous
Letting you lay there
And gaze
Doesn’t care if you stare
Till everything’s blue

The sun smiling down
Shining through the leaves
Sprinkling temporary fairy dust
Lightly on the wet grass

The sun so sleep
Making you want to
Want to yawn and sleep

The sun, being stitched
A yellow button
On a blue scrap of fabric