She is the sun

Love has not seen the sun in years. Who is she now? In the days when Love was social, she attended many weddings. The sort where brides meet grooms who complete them, and grooms meet brides without whom they could not imagine their lives. For one day, Love did not consider that she needed completing. She did not walk around feeling like something was missing from her. 25 years seemed like a long time to function unfinished. This did not concern her. Complete or not, she was full. She did not need the embers of a smile to warm her insides. What she required desperately, she thought, was feeling the wind in her hair or the sun on her skin. She is the sun, and she is whole.