Rays come down like golden strings
Powdered with fairy dust and angels wings
Then slips in close, between the trees
No room for a subtle breeze
Shimmer into the faded
Where shadows go to die
The sun beams shoot like laser beams
Brightening up the sky
Shielded by the darkness
Where my shade of green trees reign
In between the peeking light
That’s where my thoughts of you remain