It's to the sunset I've always been drawn,
(never as inspired by the dawn)
its rays slowly softening as it goes along
weaving its colors to dream upon -
*
It's into the sunset we'll all disappear,
leaving behind the worlds stark fears;
leading us onward in hope for what lies
beyond these ever darkening skies;
there'll be no disappointments, to meet God there,
He who holds the sun, takes us into His care.
*
One day it will be our time to leave,
but for now there can be rest here as we
turn out the glimmering, weak earthly light,
knowing everything
will be alright.
