Sunchild

Have you witness the King of the Day rises today? Shining through armies of leaves and midnight trunks.
His warmth possessed my every single brain cell, spreading a whole new level of energy, like a battery, electrified.
And he is still shining right now, like a carats of gold in the sky, protecting the fragility of those mattresses of clouds and the innocence of the Goddess of Night.
Oh how I wish you have seen the sunrise today. Through my eyes.