Sun Returned

If you never lose the Sun, you wouldn't appreciate its presence, I felt that truth in your absence, a quiet, aching essence. Our voices vanished for what felt like endless years, Replaced by empty echoes, and shadowed fears. Two long seasons without your light, I roamed alone, Through half-lit days, where warmth had never shone. Then slowly, you returned, like tides that shift and sway, Bringing back the moments that had drifted away. Each message, every laugh, a spark within the night, Cutting through the darkness, restoring all the light. If you never leave, you’ll never truly know, How brightly someone can make your whole world glow.