Suns fire and rain, Falling again, Passing over the simplest of things. Blessed peace, Scornful reach, Sentenced to never end. Painful bliss, Over what I missed, Most of which is you. Like the rain, Falling again, I fall into myself dreaming. Fire in the sky, Not understanding why, Faltering in the wind. Deadly screech, Beyond my reach, I feel I have lost again. Blessed by your presence, I feel the resistance, Under my skin. Run away, As quick as you came.