Behind the glass I gaze at the sky
So far away but feeling as though it’s just out of reach
I go outside to feel its breath
The sky is filled with whites and the lightest of blues
The sun a blinding white right in front
From the sky falling tears of white
Cold and lonely as they kiss my face
The tears of the sun sprinkle my hair
The sun mourns that I must be cold for its sake
It shines its light on me
Pure and white
As the memory of its tears fall into place
I will not forget the sun’s great sadness
The chilling loneliness it showed me this day
Beautiful and fragile just as the snow
That gently caresses my face
And as loving and sad as the light
Slowly filling my soul
