the sun its gonna shine

In the syllables left un-uttered
All the easier things are made
And in the quiet where you left me in wait
I fill the void of anticipation
With tunes, in G
And as Good JJ permeates
The marrow of my wrist
I write eagerly toward a sunset in Seattle

Oh I run toward the sand and grow rich
Rooted deep

Clean as I become
I look to lie awake in fantasy of
A tomorrow I had yet to envision.

Suddenly I feel a sorrow as though I broke a promise to myself
The sadness of the not of you and the denial of me…
It weakens my resolve- but only for moments

Cause the Sun it’s gonna shine-

See, here it comes…
Aahhhh
It peaks above a green apple sea, fighting to hold her own
And allows me the song of the waves on a canvas of orange.

Baby you glow.
You glow.

Burn at both ends and place the knowing of your becoming
in my bosom
As I sit on the sidelines and applaud
Run harder and faster toward your dreams

I’m next to you.

Stop for breath and inhale the transitions like culture – solidity

I’ll be wrapped in your branches, rested like a hammock
and as I call you home
I will then know me.