
night turns into day
with the parting of the clouds
let your face shine forth

night turns into day
with the parting of the clouds
let your face shine forth

with a golden heart
and a wig spun from the clouds
ready for weekend

sometimes the story
isn’t written in the light
but etched in shadows

cut off from our roots
beauty only lasts so long
without our grounding

gates are wide open not that they can stop the sun from coming over such are the events of life - ready or not they’re coming