Sunny days

Summertime comes every year,

wanting me to reach out to my dearest sun, please please stay.

I wake up one morning, looking up to delicious rays.

Waiting,watching just for those beach waves to lie down.

Everytime i cry i look up to that summer sky and wonder just why

those tear tend to dry only after a while.

The pain stops hurting only to hope another day, please stay  please

 stay.  Only to know, this will be my last sunny day. You came along, just pretending. I once knew ghow to protect myself, but just all of a sudden