Foreshadowing the idealistic image of sunrise,
I endeavour upon a magical horizon of hues.
Imagining your glowing rays of sunlight,
Shining beyond my subconscious mind.
Transforming dim, somber starkness —
Into rich, luminous indulgence.
Impatiently waiting for your arrival,
My eagerness growls as my stomach churns.
Silently awaiting your bold motion,
Like a newborn seedling, sprouting eloquently.
My temptations have fallen into incapacity,
Enthusiasm has turned into agitation.
Observing your first breaths of life,
Exasperates alacrity within my soul.
Your faint bisque slowly fills the void,
With rays of optimism and hope.
Deceasing the obsidian darkness,
Bringing in white light of angels.
Capturing your extravagance with my eyes,
I envision your beauty as acts of heaven.
Relinquishing the power of demons,
Overruling with your strength of God.
Your pulchritude warms my heart within.
Driving coldness to the void of escapism.
Your rich amber chromaticity lustres.
Gleaming vibrant rays of pure joy,
Into my innocent pupils of bleakness.
Sprouting roses inside my heart,
Growing branches of thorns on my arteries.
Metamorphosing into a garden of heaven.
— Galaxy

