Oh sun, you that all morning touch my body in my bed, <br /> <br /> With its light through window. <br /> <br /> You that pass twelve hours lighting up my life. <br /> <br /> You that pass over my home every day. <br /> <br /> You that all to see, because light up all things. <br /> <br /> You that to see my dear loved. <br /> <br /> Say to him, come back home, <br /> <br /> Because I am waiting him. <br /> <br /> And that he always was the reason of my life, <br /> <br /> And I need his love to live. <br /> <br /> Say to him also, that he lives into my heart, <br /> <br /> And doesn´t need to pay for it.<br /><br />Marly Santos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sun-84/
