Sitting In the Sun

Outside letting my legs feel the warmth of the sun. Only my legs, the rest of me is on the porch, in shade. Not enough. I move my whole body to the sun. And my chair. The sun warms up my air conditioned self Fast. All encompassing, softly, in a loving way. I feel hugged, complete, sun-kissed, Sun-approved, my natural sun self. The birds feel it too. We are all joyful here. The sun’s power is radiating into us In happy gloriousness. She wraps her loving arms around us, dusting away all traces of gloom. Despair cannot survive Here in the sun. She does not allow it. Sit in the sun for An hour, and you will Feel a feeling you can Get nowhere else, Except maybe in Heaven.