Into the sun

Dear Man,

The wind of your sunrise quickens my pulse,
As nothing in the universe has before or ever after will,
Its colors are orange chocolate grey and a maroon that borders the baby blue,
I am but an observer of your beauty, standing in awe between two dreams,
That into which you're rising and that from which I'm waking,
You make it easier for me to leave one for the other,
Knowing that as I cycle through your desert,
Guiding me with your wisdom,
I will have left behind all the fear and empty feelings,
The bird flying by is as the light when the dawn is still dark,
Searching for your light I fall, to find your arms are but my wings folded,
That spread upon thin air give rise to what has fallen,
Your grasp on my back raising me up,
The press of my foot to the earth springs affections,
Whispering words saying I’m extraordinary,
Please take flight with me to chase what may,
Until our time again has passed into a dream.