Preface
The galaxy was born and with it, suns in every inch of the universe, every planet except one, mine. Darkness lived some millions of seconds ago, billions of them, some lights turned on and off in a blink, but your rays lasted a little longer. Although I let you go some day to be life for someone else, I will remember our memories like I always do, in my writing.
Only looking for a bit of heating from your body, another ultraviolet kiss, another solar cumming, another time holding your hands, your breathing. Giving you some hydrogen to watch your flames pretending to go out, you don't know how to shine, but you always do that without effort, I am the tree, you improve my existence.
She is all what I want in my life, an eternal summer.
Nobody has touched the sun because it is too hot, but my particular sun is still frozen in her personal traumas like all of us, and I decided to give her a hug and keep walking to her side like partners achieving dreams and cheer her up in that large path to be what she wants to. She is still a sun because she inspired me a lot of times when I want to give up of writing, forgetting my purposes and looking the validation, a lot of us want that, but we have to be cautious from what source we search the light, can burn us.
