Sunny day

[Phil-O-Soph]

The sun is shining, I’m burning my nose.
But I can’t feel the hot sand underneath my toes.

The sun is shining, I’m burning my chest.
I’m lying here, burning, but enjoying my rest.

The sun is shining, I’m losing track of time.
My skin is deep red, but I think I’m just fine.

The sun is shining, I’m burning my head.
But I’m not even sweating, so I’m probably dead.