Detextor

 Photons of light piercing through our skin, life still grows in dark times, beauty yet remains, while chaos has already struck our frail heart's.  Old day tears bloom life anew in our dampened souls, love's slowly being poured in the canvas I once smeared with darkness, as dreams fly me away to a brighter future.  The passing seasons will remind me of you, your love is proof of my tears of happiness, sadly the time has come for me to step forward, I beg of you to tend over me as fear might grasp at me, grant me the wisdom to nourish the stars the fallen sky has yet to tell.