After months of darkened skies,
though tranquil to our eyes,
the sun shines bright,
it casts vibrant light;
ripping melancholy asunder,
in holy sequined splendor,
stirring new hopes within,
we witness new life begin.
~FS
After months of darkened skies,
though tranquil to our eyes,
the sun shines bright,
it casts vibrant light;
ripping melancholy asunder,
in holy sequined splendor,
stirring new hopes within,
we witness new life begin.
~FS