Sun You Rain Truth Peace and God

All, indeed, defier of odds, routine overwrought.
Happiness derived from a word, a breath, a laugh, with dismay fraught.

Clean me, ease the soul, the child wants to play.
Absolute, unshakeable, a question raised will hold no sway.

Impossible, unobtainable, an oppossed aspiration.
Grand, great, powerful, a ray of hope, a cause of vexation.


Darkness sets in, a blanket of uncertainty, Night
A star falls, taking with it all direction, all grace, all light.

Gasping, Rasping, The land of thirst.
No sense, no destiny, no last, no first.

Tumult, destruction, blood flows, fate dim.
Bastard children, we live, on a whim.


But I believe.