The power of the sun is what keeps us all alive
The energy of that an Angel is how I survive
I said this before that you made me feel like superman and gaining energy from the sun
I hope and and pray that you talk with me before I turn and run
I find myself alone and the sun is fading
Slowing drowning in the water I am wading
She is what gives me the strength
Is that not it but what is and to what length
Her beauty is mystifying
And her love so satisfying
If she and the sun star to fade I am afraid I will be no more
And return to the earth and its core
That is the story its not all bad
Is it real or am I going mad???