some stare at the sun,
fans that stole its name
as they smile upon it.
some rest their eyes in darkness,
waiting until first light
to unveil their beauty.
some pass along love,
bringing others together
in moments of vulnerability.
some can produce sweetness,
a bite producing flavors and juices
that fill an appetite.
in combination,
they create such wonder-
love, sadness, compassion, joy,
and much more.
no matter,
any creation would fill my void
and complete the beat
my heart has been missing.
