The sun

Blinds slightly open The sun fighting to get in and I just turn around and snuggle my blankets a little closer hoping to shut it out Finally it teases me and I am forced to consider its warmth faintly hear a voice or two with screams of an innocent child having fun in the sun in the sun are the many dreams I have left behind dreams so out of touch with me a person who I no longer am another time another space another me So please go away and just let me be