The Sun

I'm floating in nothingness
Longing for the sunlight.
It's dark, and cold,
And I'm trying to reach him...
His Shadow feels corporeal,
I can sense it on my heart,
Inside him, real, alive, tormenting,
Fighting to defeat the light.

I'm sinking into him,
Drinking in his dazzle,
Absorbing his heat,
I overtake the Shadow, touching it
Blowing my soft breeze into it,
Dissipating it...

Till he finally turns to me,
Incandescent, healing, shining and smiling.
The Shadow is gone!

He is the Sun,

I am his Gaia!