I raise the sun in the morning,
and the moon in the night.
I sing the stars into being,
and chase the darkness out of sight.
I blow the wind that moves the worlds,
and forge the rains that falls ahead.
I do this all, alone and scared
that you won't know me until I'm dead.
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 9:14 AM UTC
I raise the sun in the morning,
and the moon in the night.
I sing the stars into being,
and chase the darkness out of sight.
I blow the wind that moves the worlds,
and forge the rains that falls ahead.
I do this all, alone and scared
that you won't know me until I'm dead.
