I yearn for blissful and inviting sun

To shine upon my cheeks, gentle and warm.

And cloudless Summer days are full of fun,

The soothing rays have no intent of harm.

My cheeks and ears are kissed a tender pink.

I lay down on the grass in peaceful sleep

My dreams are swimming in my mind so deep.

Those who pass must surely seem to think

“What peaceful sleep underneath the sun’s rays.”

As gentle sun guards over sleeping child

Not unlike a Mother, tender and mild.

Remembering their own past youthful days,

The elders bask in Her inviting glow.

Their worries taking flight like flocks of crow.