Magenta was the sky this morn as I approached the day Ominous of clouded rose in petal’d full array Quietly it called to me o’er whispers on the wind As if some scented power was a’ touch upon my skin
Engulfed in life’s serenity, so overwhelmed with fear A brush of fate in simple terms as if the end were near I stood to bare my feelings now a swirl in my mind In hopes of some off distant dream so soon would come to find
Counting off the many tasks which brought me to this place The reasons that did hold the time my sequence now did waste Lost of any angered tears when captured on my brow To cry, if it has come to be, then let it find me now
On my knees, the autumn ground is chilly to my touch With gathered hands to here my chest, this future I do clutch Loneliness companions me though still of wandered hope I pray that what will come before my soul shall bear to cope
When suddenly a light appears, a magic in its sheen A softer glow, this lightened mist of heaven’s tangerine To touch upon the darkness in a spirit calling true In witness to the morning sun that feeds the skies of blue
My heart beats now elated in a dance of utter bliss As memories of long ago, I find they do exist The rising sun to spill its charm in beacons shone above This warmth I feel, rekindled flame, aglow within your love
The doubt did come of weakened state, a mind that was unclear A hollow moment filtered in through thoughts of you not near Alas the dreams of only one now obvious of two For on this day, the rising sun, brings me the love of you