Yesterday I saw the sunrise and thought of you
The soft pinks and vivid blues
So timid and so pronounced
A force in my life
Preserved in the west wing
Oh you, oh you, oh mirror of life.
Today I saw the sunrise and thought of you
Gentle like the morning sun
Passing lightly past thin fluffy clouds.
Gentle like your touch
A leaf that falls onto the waters of my skin
And quiet ripples that move waves within.
Tomorrow I will see the sunrise and cherish you.