Dawn & Dusk

Our everyday melody
Laughter dancing on their tongues
Shimmering notes
Erupting from their lungs

The prism that splits
Our rays of light
The mundane becomes a myriad
Expanding our spectrum of sight

They break our box of mirrors
So we can see the world again
Point out the linings of hope
Within our storm clouds of pain

It’s because of them
That we are able to thrive
It’s because of them
That it’s a joy to be alive