Fires of Sky

Her crimson rays shone on all,

A sparkle among the chosen beings,

The breaking of dawn.

The daylord prays as the heavens strays,

And breaks the fragile sky,

Into a mirage of colours.

Her messengers in flight,

Bound to awaken all in beauty sleep,

The twittering of the dawn chorus.

The inward desire in the sun,

To burn its strength through morn,

Dawn clouds it passion.

The breaking of the sun,

The aurora of lights.

The burning fires that light the morning skies.

The fires of the sky...