It's a sliver of sun that shines on me

A dawn that has finally broke

The warmth has found a home in me and this time I don't feel cold

I've built a fascination with the outcome of a little light

A plague of new emotions

If you paint a picture of dawn for me
I'll sing for you

Because my voice is cracked and alone
And I can't remember the last time the wind had carried my whispers

The sun will shine so bright on me that I'll turn into a hearth

A hearth that will bring life to your home in your chest.

Ayo, sorry I've been inactive :( but I'm hopping back into things!

- Ileen