It is then, free to meet the shining light of day, that the sun blazed down upon her. But the Sun's rays, they did not scorch her! No, as the Sun's great eagerness shone upon her she shined back just as brightly.
Hair turned to sunbeams as his light kissed her, and in her chest carried the warmth of his joy. The Sun, despite all struggle, had learned to love.
And in all his days that were to come and had passed...
