The time has just begun

To tie the seconds to disbelief

Uplift hours meanwhile

Days of moons and a

Sunshine embraces that’s warm

Rays so bright the dreamy time

Opening the flowers

Lightening up another storm

In the early morning hours

In the breeze whispers winds

That speaks in tones

Where I cant seem to make out the words

And no one knows what it means

Sundial the evidence of when time,

Was controlled by parallels of

Need to divide madness,

Counting down to the darkness

Where nights spent in sadness

Praying for the sun to rise

Even if with it wets us

With raindrops the sky soaked up

Clouds soaking that sometimes from above

It cries over every sundial

In a sad battle nature of loves fury

The sky is a passionate Juliet,

Restless portrayal of etiquette

Her styles electric yet so delicate,

Then it quietly sets draining

The light of the moons power

Silently darkness of nighttime

Frets For the daylights morning fire

Still dawn awaits its rise

In a sky we forget

Sunrise awaken and shine,

Raining down droplets

In a radiant sun shower