I don’t need the sun
I got the urge to ask you, what you were doing”?
You said “flying a plane.
“hmmmm” I said, what color is it?
“yellow” you said
I thought it strange for you to be flying a yellow plane,
So I asked “why would you fly a yellow plane? What if we mistook it for the sun”?
“The sun”? you said
“yes”
“Well I guess because I could light up the sky at night”.
When I asked “why”?
You said “sometimes things are just happier, when the sun is out”
When I told you “I don’t like the sun”
You frowned and said “I’ll paint it grey and put little drop of blue on the side”
“why”?
“So that you can be happy when the sun is out”
“You’re the first one to believe, that I don’t need the sun to be happy”
“You’re welcome”
“But I didn’t say thank you”?
“You will when the sun is shining, and I bring you a little rain”
“Well thank you, in advance that is”.
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