Today as the sun set beneath the clouds,
Light escaped through the gaps,
Filled the mist above the lake,
The light reflected into a darkness,
Brightened by a distant time,
As the day becomes cold,
I focus on the beauty in the fire,
The calm held by a gentle breeze.

In the gentle movements there is a fierce calm,
A purpose calling,
A life unknown but welcoming,
It's strange but warming on a icy night.

It's like a sirens call,
A dream of perfection partially filled by pain,
But as you surrender to the calling,
A hand reaches out,
And all you can do is show them the stars.