Featuring the sun

Glow! Glow! Glow!
Don't be a slothful sun; come aglow,
Don't hold up or refrain your flow,
Your timing is perfect; let your radiance flow,

Carving incompetent umbrellas when in north,
We seem more the focus, a constant 'mercury life' our lot,
This effect may be short,
This isn't mere redness; its affection's strangely hot,

We hide, yet it's tide,
It couldn't have rained linearly, but slide,
Our bodies are wet; raging sweats as foreign rivers slide,

It's time, in time, at this time, there's no time, timing goes thus,
The cock is the culprit, the hourglass mocks us,
As if the hands of the clock was to be spared for always moving gross,
We pity ourselves; On nature's red lips, we still apply 'timely gloss',

In one shot,
With several dots,
On one spot,
We claim again our lot,
This fate musn't be fought,
This thinking shouldn't be our thought,
Only this teachings were the familiars taught,

Soar in your dreams,
Feature illusions as streams,
Fantasized colorations mustn't fade or dim,
Awake thyself; become a realist,
Lengthen your stretch, make facade your fist,
'It is finished'; said our 'Savior',
Last time they perished; they claim faults on the sailor,

How loud is your voice?
How low is the echo of your choice?
Deprive your dreams the promises to make them real,
Birth the desire of the only one with 'eternal seal',

'It is done'.. Eventually, saith 'My Lord of all', perhaps to you, 'Not Lord at all'.

WRITTEN BY:
Nameless Calvary