It's strange seeing the light coming into view
I know that it's the same sun that I see
In the morning
In the evening
But it has a different placement in the sky
At each time
We sit under this same bright star
And under the same moon each night
But when I lay awake and see that sun
Flood through your window
I cant help but think about
How I wont see that sun for another
5 to 6 hours
I desperately wish for the day where
The sun will rise at the exact same time for us
For the rest of our lives
Where we can both sit outside and bask in the warmth of it all
Take in all of the sights and sounds
And feelings
Together
Under the big bright star
We call our sun
