The sun and I made a promise—
to shine with no apology,
to bring warmth,
to give until we have nothing left to give.
In the night, the sun
entered my sleep
and tattooed my body
with golden words.
Now all my limbs
glitter with this vow—
there is so much beauty
for us to make.
I like especially like that spot where the sun enters your sleep and does the tattoos you.
Ditto. You and the sun are giving all you have to each other, also.