The Sun's Glory
How I long to feel the sun's glory,
To touch it in it's entirety.
To konw the feeling of having it close,
I want to be the only one.
I want the sun all to myself
To have whenever I want it.
I could hide it from the world,
I could hold it close to me.
And feel it's warmth forever.
But the sun shall remain in the sky,
For it is too perfect for I
And when I see it as I look upward,
And feel the need to cry,
The sky shall emit rain,
And I will think of it and I.

This poem is a metaphor. Do you understand the real meaning?

I threw away the paper that said when it was written, but I know it was sometime in March.
