Blessed sunlight!
We, the puny earthlings, are overwhelmed by your blessings and (over)prosperity and (over)abundance of love in this humble planet. Us mere mortals are in awe of your strength and capacity to keep shining down on us ceaselessly, tirelessly, relentlessly, and all other lessly.
Have you noticed, revered sunlight, there’s the smell of this rain in the air. Pesky rain! How dare it even think of overriding your constant, unending blessings and even dare to think that we’d welcome it here on this brown, dry, warmest of warm earth?? How dare it take the liberty of taunting us mere earthlings with its tantalizing (or so it thinks. Hah!) smell of water, and coolness and romance and life. How dare it even think that us humblest of humble earthlings are open to taunting!
Forget that pesky rain, blessed sunshine. Please keep blessing us with your unending love for us. We are just dying, DYING I say, to continue receiving your benevolence, your eternal light, your life-giving (not to say life-taking) love, and of course, the much-talked about blessings.
Only, do you think you might just, just bless us a little less?
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