“The Sun is somehow always there for her
forever present in the sky for her limited life
shining towards her , keeping her all warm and giddy from inside , especially when she is cold and bitter
Moreover she is more fond of sunny days than rainy or cloudy days
and each time the clouds cover the glorious Sun
something inside her dies insidiously and gradually
The light rays of the nearby yet distant orange star somewhat make her see her own reflection
Lively , full of happiness, joy, wisdom, warmth, creativity and amazement
Somehow the Sun is too dangerous and injurious to her delicate & fragile eyes
thereby she can possibly steal glimpses of him for a minute amount of seconds
in fear of going blind for the rest of her life.
And so she glances at the overly ignited Sun and it reminds her of him.”
NOTE: I am so sorry for being inactive for the last couple of days. It’s just that lately I’ve been super lazy lol. :3
Anyway , I hope you enjoyed p.s thanks for stopping by!