I look at the sun
high in the clouds
and I think of me.
How I could one day be
A bright star possibly.
I look at the sun
and think of me
how the sun
must be lonely
its only friend
humidity
I look at the sun
and think of me
potential filled
no apathy.
I look at the sun
and think of me
hard working as it could be
nothing seems to stop the shine
even the darkest of times
I look at the sun
and think of me
as it passes through the horizon
and goes to sleep.