a glorious sun,
if one can sit quite long enough,
Seeing it, one feels… now I have everything,
everything I could
Woot woot! It’s FRIDAY!!!
And now after reading this poem my plan is to sit and look at the sun all day long! (well, not look directly at the sun — you know what I mean, just looking up and reveling in all it’s beauty 🤩).
I think it’s called solar therapy. Helps round out the week, provide meaning in life, and brings contentment via appreciation.
Wishing you a great day, wherever you are under the sun.
Yours truly, ripping it up on a slalom ski!!