Are you that Sunshine

A little velvet touch on my skin

when it drops on my shoulder

from half closed blinds

and fully opened window

of east facing side of my house

Are you that sunshine?

I see little dust particles 

in its presence

that hide in yellow ambient light 

of my house

they hide in plain sight,

rampaging my house

Are you that sunshine?

A warm touch on my sole

when I walk bare feet

on freshly cut grass field 

next to lake shore drive

but far from water

on a July afternoon

Are you that sunshine?

Across the heaps of depressing snow 

I see you walking towards me

smile on your face

makes me squint a little

so I can stare deeply

and reach my overstuffed soul 

to empty all the space for you

to light up my house

and warm up the grass field

next to lake shore drive

You are that Sunshine!

You are my Sunshine.