While blowing kisses to the sun, I pray
that not just light will stream to everyone
but also that my kisses, on each ray,
will beam to all who are beneath the sun,
which then becomes my kisses’ emissary,
conveying love in bountiful supply
to people who receive what it can carry
by way of kisses beaming from the sky.
Then solar warmth will not be only heat
but also made of human love and care
without which life is cold and incomplete:
may it shine down on all and everywhere.
While blowing kisses to the sun, I ask
that they’ll reach all who in its warm rays bask.
Mario A. Pita