You like the morning light that gives to the shine.
Your touch has moved me to the given, to the very last line.
Your like the trees that stand strong and begin to sway.
Your like the world as it gives birth and spreads it life upon the may.
Your like the newday sun as it cracks and splits.
Like the world as it racks itself into blue and yellows upon a silver lined cloud.
I fall to my knees and wonder your given shroud.
Your words are sent like a message everywhere.
so many move from the inner to the outer lair.
Your music sings like the call to lost men.
Your going to shine like a light spit across the horizon, and still I wonder when.