Sing To Me Sunrise

My soul dances
Sighs and swirls
From the warmth of the sunrise
And the brisk morning air

Breathe it in
Exhale my doubts
I reconsider the beauty
Of which the world offers

Delicate
And destructive
As every rose has its thorn
And each angel must fall

I reason
To follow a road
Full of detours and blunder
Due to heedless choices

'Muted dove,
Hum destiny
Give reconciliation
For rescue of fortune'

Until then
My soul, will the sun rise
Trees forever stand proud
And for the voiceless dove, I will sing endurance