Sun

Finding my sun.

How did your day begin?

All is said and done.

You're a world away,

Are we here, was it a sin.

Beautiful, we are...

So we always be.

But in arms, will we ever see?

Consequence, is seldom chosen,
into the web of being.
We are woven,
or we are frozen!!

Finding my sun,
the song has sung...

Beautiful it was,
through the years of en-devours

through the dark
and through the light.
You lose vision
and lose insight!

But memories remain
Is everything the same?

Through the mist,
it all seems just..

Being human!

I don't want to forget anything.
In must...
Finding my sun.