The sun came up before its time,
Shining with glory of a victorious war,
Fueling the life in nature and its rhyme,
It felt close, but vision realized it was far…
The wind broke loose,
Fell over the face,
My eyes forces to close,
Not in the disgrace,
But in the moment of burning lies,
That lay deep down inside,
I was racing towards the end of this play,
Only to realize its the heart that stays,
Till the end when you have ridden the waves,
Up and down the place you sway,
Just staying to the edge in the rough times,
Believing what’s worthy and going for its shine,
No wonder the push throws you away,
You still get on even after the shades of grey,
And when you find your way through the blue,
The Sun will be there waiting for you,
But it didn’t matter, neither your name nor fame,
The Sun came down before I came…