Feelings come first
Sun, you bring me joy. When you appear, the day lights up. If some people take you for a God, it is because you command admiration and respect. I wonder if I could live without you. You express my joy, tenderness, and balance. You give meaning to my existence. Sun, sun, sun, what have you done to deserve all this love? It is likely that I will beat you to death but even in my grave, you will continue to enlighten me.
I am 29 years old. I am a lawyer by training,
specialist in public procurement and public partnerships.
