Here I am, listen. Listen a little closer now.
The air is cold and still.
Spring, like our love, is blossoming
yes as we progress further with the light of our star.
Oh sunlight, where do your brothers and sisters go in the day.
Can you show me again so I may elatedly share the flow of this wave anew
with this beauty reflective of you?
In her eyes I see the embodiment of night and she tells me.
“I know not the light without this darkness yes, so with me embody balance.”
Humbly I surrender my heart to you, Sol.
Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 4:03 AM UTC
Here I am, listen. Listen a little closer now.
The air is cold and still.
Spring, like our love, is blossoming
yes as we progress further with the light of our star.
Oh sunlight, where do your brothers and sisters go in the day.
Can you show me again so I may elatedly share the flow of this wave anew
with this beauty reflective of you?
In her eyes I see the embodiment of night and she tells me.
“I know not the light without this darkness yes, so with me embody balance.”
Humbly I surrender my heart to you, Sol.
