Time mocks me simply
Because I often pray
To meet the beautiful but fearful day
It starts with a vapor.
The reflection of nothing greater
Then the silence whisper
The sun's artistic awakening flames
Sweep away the dark realms.
But I am not afraid of the pain.
Because God still reigns.
The withdrawn silhouette
Will climb up again to light.
Up the orbit
Acres of landscape in a world
Solace for the body, spirit, and soul
Yearning for heaven to unfold.
Surprise feeling of astonishment.
By inspired amazement
Overwhelming lifetime of wonderment
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