Sun burns bright, harsh, hot
melts away the cold
that the night brings.
You glow soft, bright, comforting,
melting away the frost
of a frozen human heart.
You have more light in one smile,
than the sun could ever dare
to shine in all his life.
Envious is the sun,
for you are as beautiful as
the full moon
on the clearest of all nights,
and brighter than him.
He burns constant,
but can only warm the air.
Your presence, even short,
will warm a heart
for a million years.
He weeps firey tears,
with the knowledge,
he will never match your,
radiance, beauty, or warmth.
Then he looks down on you,
and his tears cease,
for the love you shine
can even comfort,
the harshness of an envious sun.