The Sun Will Rise Again

The wind wrestles with my hair
And fills my cheeks with pink
The thickness of the day
surrenders to the coolness of the night
Fleeting hues of violet and yellow
set my heart on fire:
a promise of warmth.
The world is still,
But the fire goes out and the shadows flood in
Unveiling the deepest depths of darkness
The stars scream out:
The sun will rise again,
The sun will rise again.