---Sunrise
-M. Logan

The sky's awash in golden flame
Never two quite the same.
East to west, from morning to night,
Witness the brilliant light,

Moving across the endless skies
Oh, beautiful sunrise.
Phaeton's chariot, divine light,
Banish the darkest night.

Your hand in mine, perfect moment
Watching the night's lament
Crystal tears of dew, bright as glass
Dancing flame, seconds pass.

Gone, now, the golden light of morn
Sky's now blue, quite forlorn.
Memories made in breaking dawn
Never from our hearts gone.

Into the day, take now our leave
As the day its song weaves,
Again the sun will rise next morn,
Again we'll see night mourn.

Love in sunrise's forge strengthens,
Long ere the days lengthen.
Our hearts, forever bound as one,
Beneath the rising sun.