This Abundant Life

I'm prone to talk to the sun
Just like a friend
Awake in high season
There's some weeds growing up
From between the rocks
To pick up on the same conversation

And I begin to flourish
Orange sunburnt in the shape of perfection
Useless for any task created by human

I stare direct
For This Abundant Life is shining
They say exposure to the sun prevents burning

Field of vision expanded
Celebrate the beginning
As eternity continues
And wakings life's ending