To the yellow sun

My cells are opening up like tiny flowers

To the yellow sun and   summer showers

And so I love the world with all my being

With all my senses hearing feeling, seeing.

When I was ill my self was tight and cramped.

As if I were in darkness with no lamp

Even though  the sky is dull today

Gratitude alone will make me pray.

Must our human world be full of fear?

If only we could hold a stranger dear.

For touch, above all else, delights the heart.

This is why we kiss when we must part