I wrote this for a girl...I never really told her about it... But here it is now... I hope you like it...
when the day
is far too young
when the darkness
still envelops
i raise my song
slowly, and mournful
longing
for the rising sun
would I feel safe
would I feel comfort
would I feel happiness
when I am bathed in this light
if only I could feel its heat
its warmth
to thaw my frozen heart
yet there is hope
for there you are
and I feel safe
safely comfortable
comfortably happy
in this cold
and lonely place
when the day is no longer young
you are my sunlight
-Sun
-April 4, 2006
-1:18 AM
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