I saw the sun today.
For just a passing moment, yes, but the brightness from her smile matched with her yellow dress
Could be nothing less than one of a star.
The clouds weaved in and out of her blonde hair--leisurely-- creating a halo above her
And the planets danced around her figure as if she was the center of the universe, and she was.
I knew she was otherworldly when she passed me on the sidewalk.
The epitome of grace and warmth, laughter and joy, on a white bicycle;
I only wish I had stopped her to ask if she could share even a fraction of her light with me.