As the sun starts to rise over the horizon,
Setting a brilliance of warmth over top,
There is no other feeling to explain it,
We feel so alive.
With the icy blues,
The cooling hues,
And a bleak, freezing desperation set behind us,
We feel like renegades coming back from the lair of a sleeping monster.
Now thoughts of awakening are all that's set in mind,
And the sun continues to shine,
Feeding every thought, every hope, every dream.
Separated amidst the frost,
But now we hold hands, and can finally feel the fire,
This invigorating energy needs to last forever.
We start to act upon our words,
We start to breathe a little easier,
And cherish a little more.
We start to savior every moment,
And let the heat embrace us gently.
And then the sun begins to set,
And once again,
We run.