SUNSHINE

Oh, to be loved by the sunshine,
I could foresee myself laying in your shed,
looking at the infinity,
but your smile is still the only thought
I  have in my head.
Understatement, would be less
to know the flowers I have in your field,
Or to know the desires, for you, I have yield.
But this, you must know, for that I could bled,
you are the light to my dark,
and the menace I would follow blindly ahead.
To see you, I might squint my eyes.
And to touch, I might fly as ashes up high.
To come close to you, the earth I shall abandon,
and would still appreciate,
the little you and me, that has happened.
(to be continued...)

                                                         - Aash