Rising Sun
The flame that has been burning
No longer flickers everyday
But only in times of realization
And sexual appeal
The moon that glows from a distance
Grows closer as the night ticks on
I want the moon gone
And the sun to rise
For if the sun rises
I wont have to depend on that flicker
The light will overtake my mind body and soul
And keep me safe
Rather then the mysterious night
In which anything can happen
