You

You are the sun after
storm and rain.
For internal joy
my ears Tarantella dance.
Save the day,
when you walk in the darkest
in the clefts of the world.

Thank you for the song you a friend
sometimes I write about.

I climb the highest
on top of the mountain,
when I see your smile
captivating. You are to me the sun,
or the lighthouse soul black sea.