The sun is falling on me
Just right
It’s so warm
I feel like I’ll sleep right here
But here I am
With a paper and pen
I’ve Just peeled an orange
But I can smell it on my hands
I think it’ll stay there for a while
I face the sky
A quiet blue,
Clouds like candy
The Beatles playing in the background
And for moment ,
yes I think “I will “
But I suppose just have to wait
Untill the time is right
I might not have it now
But if I keep working towards it
I might have it all
For a while
Felt like I could stay here forever
Until the warmth grows stronger,
Until the sunlight turns into heat,
Until something that once felt so comfortable
Begins to burn my skin.
So I leave
leaving everything on its own
Everything to itself
Perhaps I’ll come back someday,
When the sun is just right again.
But for now
my hands still smells like orange