Dancing for the Sun I

I awoke this morning to my surprise the Sun was tapping on my window, 

I wanted to speak to him, but he zipped away, It was the Sun walking around here in the ghetto. 

 

Amazing, I saw the Sun up close and he has ten fingers and ten toes,

A mouth full of bright teeth, two bright eyes, and a large button nose.

 

Who would believe me, the very notion sounds a bit nut house worthy' 

a few screws loose as they say, my reasoning gone a bit topsy turvy...  

 

I needed proof, that the sun was more than what we knew, more than the light that gives view, but full of smiles and laugher too, a life that lives just as you do. With hands to bring the morning dew, a song to sing the day anew.

"I must follow the trail of light that the Sun left behind
I must get my proof to be sure I haven't lost my mind"

Why choose my window above all others, Perhaps I am not the only, but the first in journeying out to discover... He's timeless for sure he has sought after another, Perhaps not as eager as I to pull back the veil seeking all truths to uncover...