the sun is rising
the morning has come
the dew it dances
and the earth it thrums.
i can't yet see the light ahead
my body too weak to lift my head.
the birds they sing as morning breaks
my ears are deafened by the thundering shakes
of night
of life
of the fews & far betweens
I picture ghosts of glory dancing on the seas.
the sun is rising the morning has come
I begin to hear a distant strum
of footprints slapping the distant waters
as the sun on my back grows only hotter
i charge the shore to escape its rays
and plunge into a sea of grace.

my heart stops when yours starts beating-
you make bein you look so wonderful.

memories of you, they come in waves
tides of happiness reach their peak and crash with sadness upon the sand-
the nights we'd sit in silence
the times you forgot to hold my hand.
all the times you shut me out
from seeing in your soul
and the way you assumed i knew all about
the feelings you never told.
i wish you would have told me.
i wish i would have known.
maybe you could have been the one,
it's a shame we'll never know.

i have loved you since the dawn of April
how fitting to fall in the rise of blooms
among the whispers of spring
we danced all night--
turning a bed of greenery into a dance floor
our feet didn't mind the faint fumblings
because our hearts were to busy skipping and tripping over beats

that night i fell in love with you
but was too scared to tread the unknown waters
filled with passions of uncharitable ferocity
so silent i kept
carefully tracing infinity signs on the inside of your arm as you slept
because this moment
i knew
was infinite

almost as infinite as the night that hid the tears shining in my eyes.