It is a thing that can take time
Like the Suns rise every dawn
Crawl up from the dark bed of stars
From far below the horizon
To its throne in the sky
Lost in the clouds
Adrift, dazed, and confused
Thoughts scattered to every corner
Emotions boil in a heart going cold
Keeping it in, holding it down
Over everything it shines
That crystal clear light
It screams ignore all causes else
It stokes the fires of passion
A woman's lovely mind
Value her thoughts
Respect her decisions
Stand with her in the light
Support her convictions
Fall in love with her light
Emptied of darkness
Bathing in the light
It is always trouble
To wake suddenly
Once it starts to die
Unknowing or ambivalent
It always becomes clear
Remaining chaste of the light
The heat of the day will fade
Soon again will come the night