The brightness of the sun
its heat
passes on to us
the warmth
that seeps to our tired bones
blood rushes again
flushes the pain
propels the desire
machine
that commands us
to create
procreate
nourish
and flourish
cuddling
and huddling
we are all one
under this mighty sun
© 2017, Prachand. All rights reserved
Image: After the Deluge: the Forty-First Day by George Frederic Watts (1817–1904)
Look at me and see yourself.
We are one,
The sun is just, a reminder my friend :)
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