Mornings' daybreak beckons my spirit Arise!
The suns glistening's among the dew...

Ah, sweet lunar orb,
A'lighting this night's sky...

O what mortals agony is this?
A hearts deepest despair...

Another wretched day, I arise...
Pulling back the covers I sigh...

Ah, radiant butterfly of love
With your wings of rainbowed hues...

This great desperation
Now dwelling within me...

This child sits now before me
Moist eyes full of tears...

What is this mortals agony
This deliciously morbid fear...

Ah sweet delicate flower
With petals tattered and torn...

The sun breaks over the horizon
The dew mists lightly in the grass...