The sun doesn’t rise for long.
It’s here then it’s gone,
but I swear I saw it-
honey down my arms.
And the sunrise didn’t last long,
but I swear it was here.
I felt it.
I saw it.
It didn’t last long,
but maybe it’ll be back in a week or so,
or maybe longer, but I felt it.
It was right here in front of me,
over here,
I swear it.
