Sorrows bring storms...

Sorrows bring storms.

Yet an irradiant reprieve

heals your wounds.

I know how Helios feels

when he begins to weep.

Lands adorned with sunlight...

Lands adorned with sunlight.

Torrents flow onward.

Like the breeze.

I could feel winter fading.

Far away.

Out of the wreckage...

Out of the wreckage.

With sapphire luster.

A love for you.

Brighter than stars.

Ablaze.

Hours of golden summer...

Varying components nullify hope.

Graceful gestures she vibrantly displays.

Words will have little purpose.

Through hushed vales in search of now.

Awaiting the hours of golden summer.