~My Sun In a Jar~
Never alone am I and never alone shall I be
For I carry a ray of sun in a jar wherever I go
Warming the jar which in turn warms my heart
I fear not of the lonely plain.
Days of Hide and Seek now only exist in
where my footsteps are left~ For,
sun in a jar shuns it away
As if it were the wind tossing leaves to the sky.
My sun will never dim nor fade
Warming my existence it will always continue.
Repay the sun and carry it well
Fragile is the jar it stays contained.
And yet, how could this lovely sun, so passionate
Could something so plain be its environment?
Hope is what I hold for the holder
Does a gentle angel carry around a jar of sun for me?