UR the Sun
Like this surveillance, African Mother is the Sun a mighty and strong omnipresent circle, stationary unmovable in my life, the all-seeing eye up as I go each day and down as I go to sleep each night,
The Shining light in my mind that immensely gigantic star with all the splendor and all of the rays,
I am blinded when I look at Mother but I am longing and hoping that Mother can see me and how much I wanted to be blinded, and the distance and space between us, I can never reach Mother even if I was next to Mother then I would shrink down only to a spec a teeny tiny drop of water evaporating as we speak, UR the Sun
Radiance in your eyes as they open for the first time today, the shine always lights a path, I noticed your brilliance like a crack in the darkness with each waking moment, my sky is filled with a warm embrace of the beauty, beautiful emanates inside of you the hands reach me likes lines that guide me to your source, I am alive and nothing can fill me up like this my Mother.
I lay under the covers of your gaze, I melt every time I look at you, like all light is illuminating your soul, I can’t erase that feeling, I am filled with an illusion that I’m with you even as Mother brightens the universe, Mother ur the sun and want to be for a night an eclipse.