the sun beats against the blinds

i struggle against the light coming through. i mind- 

but you're my sunshine

you're sometimes harsh sometimes warm

always pretty but 

sometimes you disappear

and those times i wonder,

where are you? 

and where will you come again 

because i need you.

i need that sunshine in my life

and this once i won't be struggling against the blinds

instead i'll let you in 

and i'll let you fix what's within.