The night that fell into the day,
We pray we may have today on delay.
We sought the sun pierce thru the clouds,
they seemed to shiver as their span is but
We sought the trees add on some heels,
It seemed as though hills had inched, but
trees just heeled.
Bond with the waters that mirror you
through the day,
They theme you hope to life that needs a
Pierce through the day
and pop a new born
Of life so gentle
yet so silent we just gaze
Onto new beginnings
of life gaunt in carbon.
It is a puzzle so fixed yet a maze.