The Promise of Beauty
Looking to the horizon
Waiting for the promise of beauty
The heavens will change from blue and...
Deep oranges and yellows will fill the sky
Red and orange beams shoot...
From the ball of fire falling in the sky
Turning hovering clouds pink
A landscape that takes my breath away
As the sun falls deeper and deeper
Nighttime draws near
As I lay my head to sleep
Will my dreams be clear
When I wake to see the sunrise
Will I see the same beauty
When the sun enters the world
As I did when it fell from the sky
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