The sun has turned
black to bright
The Earth has turned
from dark to light
Another day
new life
and I am here.
Another day follows night
something dark
something bright
seasons dying brightly in my
sight.
Winds blowing
time for going
going down
going round
taking only the love that's found.
Traveling light
in the star filled night
going down to follow the sun
no need to wait
'til the dying's done.
