For you, the one who needs the best kind of weather to feel completely wonderful. Always remember, that it will never be lost to you.
As dawn breaks through parted curtains,
and velveteen silhouettes mark an unmade bed.
When the subtle kiss of the daylight is certain,
let its warmth creep up and envelop your messy head.While blankets create such uncanny embraces,
half open eyes see the morning lift midnight's shawl.
Sitting up to witness sunlight light up familiar faces,
in frames hung around brightly painted walls.The day is brightly lit as clouds are hardly seen,
blue skies open wide like an azure welcome banner,
stretch out your arms and feel the prickle of sun on skin,
breath in the clarity of the day, let it speak with candor.For within a pin's drop, weather may change in chance.
Once skies so clear, become crowded in storms,
shivers stalk your being as if placed in a trance,
and darkness fills your eyes in quickened turns.Do you think the sun has abandoned all you are,
when the hurricanes and typhoons bring despair?
Does it eat at your heart to have lost it to cosmos far,
as lack of it steals all joy through your many cares?Do you assume that it's that easy to lose its warm touch?
Don't underestimate the sunlight's devotion, dear,
for as sure as time turns slowly, the skies you must watch,
because, not every storm remains, like all your many fears.Like the reality of love, that is sunlight my little one,
sometimes hidden under cloudy blankets and rain.
But, when it finally reveals itself through cerulean skies spun,
it's bright rays would welcome you, love you as sure as it is certain.

YOU ARE READING
For You
شِعرFor you, my words they are to keep, For you, my dreams to fill your sleep, For you, my life in your hands, For you, my love I still stand. (Cover is self made)