Missing The Sun Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Missing The Sun



Daylight has disappeared into evening and streetlights have come on to light our way.
Missing the sun as it spread it's bright countenance over earth, touching my skin with a warmth and some vitamin D.
Loving the way it shined on parts of things that it could touch, leaving the rest in shadows, hiding away from everyone's eyes.
Daylight - an enlightening experience in our daily routines.

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