When the ray of sun comes through,
My Window in the morning i think of you,
It comes through strong and bright,
Its like a candle but in the light,
The light that fills my heart with heat,
To think thats you who makes my heart beat,
To love you so much its just un-true,
Before the sun was just a sun and now its you,
Bright and warm and tans my skin,
You make me feel like i can do anything,
How to tell you i do not know,
Sept write poems when it snows,
To remember how you make me feel,
When the sun comes through its un-real,
So in those winter months that come,
You in my heart because you are the sun.
