Sunrise, glowing anew.
Never has anything ever been so true.
Wake me, open my eyes
For in them does your light shine.
Call me with supernatural words,
In dreams to other worlds.
Hear my words, as they whisp and traverse,
As my the quenching of my thirst,
Slowly fades.
Wake me once more in places of dark,
Till my breathe’s last,
Slowly dissipates.
Then bring me to you at last,
Where my creation beckons with farce,
In the yellow light of dusk.
