Here I come Mr. Sun

I came to hear you sing a song today

I’m looking for a way to go dancing in the rain

And I know that I can only accomplish this with you

Marching down the one lane field of memories

A pain is felt in my knees

The wind from the shaken trees

I know that I will be there soon

Dancing beneath the ruby sky in a free way

The moonlight sky casts a shade

Upon the drifted sea

The fire embers are all flying free

I have no troubles to be found during my wondering

The sand on the old rocks are all neatly cleaned

Eroded by the sea and cast into its forsaken current

Oh and I see perfectly

All the animals are cheering constantly

This gives me a confident assurance

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

I promise to follow you today

And to full-fill my promises

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

Absorb me into your rays

And help me recover my losses

Though the evening seems like a forgotten past

I sat there and contrasted

The imagines in my head

With that being said

Slowly falling into a seamless daze

Wouldn’t be grand to spin a wheel of rhyme

Belittle no one and their kind

To all in my opinion shine

For my dreams I go off to chase

To if you hear vague traces of enchanting revealed

Go to it if willed

Don’t be afraid to acknowledge

While skipping the rocks out on a magical lake

My mind has been wiped of a slate

And to the rocks they have all washed

Milk and honey to be found by the cliffs

The shores of all that drifts

Upon its beaches in the morning

And if because no one wants to lend a hand

I know you’ll clean the sand

And help it from the evil it’s enduring

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

I promise to follow you today

And to full-fill my promises

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

Absorb me into your rays

And help me recover my losses

Living with memories cleared isn’t all that bad

When I look into your eyes

I’m instantly glad

To see this beautiful landscape

Turning the waters waves of mystical realms

The boiling pot is loud

Scenery of colors I couldn’t imagine how

Is formed from the paint

Challenge not the secrets that are held behind the door

Become a eagle and soar

Hear the lion’s roar

And drumming with one hand and playing freely

South of the forest that burned to the empty ground

The squirrels have ho home and are deaf from the sounds

A shelter is not around

But blindly they stumble into a pile of leaves

Chances are you won’t remember various parts of life

Some instances you might

Chant the karma you have been hiding and fore-see

Someone in this world is having aches on their feet

From running in the streets

Place of happiness they believe

Never going somewhere

Never going just to be there

Skeptical of what is fair

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

I promise to follow you today

And to full-fill my promises

Here I come Mr. Sun

Please show me the way

Absorb me into your rays

And help me recover my losses