A new sun rises, a day has dawned
The tables have turned and the curtains are drawn
Static faces in blank disguises
Two suns can't set before another rises
Gazing to the unknown horizon
My whole world is torn
Flowing from her eyes and into mine
Prospects are reborn
The vision forever lingers
Hair clasped in rigorous fingers
The sky was murky
Two drops of color lost in a glass
Stirred once and left
Left to sort things out with the amorphous deep
Frail foundations without fair warning
And angels at night have never dreamt of morning
Expressionless smiles
Wrinkled, cracked plastic
Hollow words
neither believes