It is my seventh heaven
That brightens my eyes
Giving color to all that surrounds me
It is it’s constant heart of grace that has me rooted wanting to wake each morn to see that magic
forsaking darkest corners where I hide
And put the toils of life aside
The darkness around me like shadows
Shadows that deeply sunk me into their mysterious mists
I run to it, seeking its warmth since I feeling it when cold
I run to it, because it is my only hope
And pleasure likewise sinks in my veins tending to all my toil
There was no navigating my way out of my worries
Without it giving a better touch
Piercing the darkness felt
There was love in the light showered
always holding it down
When it came down to it
Keeping its 10 toes down for me
Wrestle against the dark for me
Giving me a reason to love it each day
I watched the aurora have it’s way
Restoring peace when plagued by the cruel mind
I loved it in return
Then I watched the sun set in the evening
I watched it disappear from view
But then saw it give its power to the moon
I watched it and it didn’t give up on me
It is out of pure habit that I run to it
Somber mood declining, giving me strength to act Day by day changing my stance
Whenever it spreads it’s glory in the air
Saving me from perils of danger,
saving me from the darkness of the night