The sun didn't look quite right.
Once echo with bright and
burning
we trudged our way to nightfall
seeing life only dim.

Sore smoking we wade and
wheezy
hoping to see our sun soon
in a different location.
We're hurting to find new light!

I invade and address such conditions
understanding the light
as it's new like the day.
Away!
Shores shining. I see it,
I breath it.
Captured with imagination
and soaked in through my

water walls.

I, crystal
now glimmer
absorbing,
light so.
He said to me, baby
just please
let it go!

Lie here!
Stay dim.
We can find our colors

elsewhere.