feeling the sparkly kiss of sunlight

cheery cheery beam of warmth and life

a gentle breeze perhaps, or maybe?

Maybe a soft white fluffy puffy cloud to bring the warm skin some wonderful relief.

Yessss…yes indeed.

Happiness and smiles as life is in communion with those many happy, healthy, young people frolicking on the Summer beach…

Even there, laying in the shadow of lazy relaxation, a young girl; smiling.

She is happy with how fantastic goes her life today, a day where watching the blue sky invokes dreams.

Within a dark shadow no one can see,; reaching down (or up if you prefer, from the grave)

And with a kiss upon her warm lips, the cold kiss of death,

nice weather, bad weather, all weather on each and every day,

is a favorite type of weather

for Death to be.