You have eluded me for days
But I always heard your call.
Now the skies are empty,
The darkness beyond your
Light bellowing, frustrated.
I'm also at my wit's end,
But you are radiant as always.
Praise be unto you, deity of
Shining rays, ice breaker
And day maker.
Praise be unto you, who
Kills my laziness and
Brings about my
Wild side.
Praise be unto you, light
Of the destitute and
Disohonored.
My mind is ablaze,
And even as you leave
I can still hear your
Voice.
