Outside it can be cold
And the world is in a hold
through the cold evening sky
Sunlight is a yellow dye.
With a camera in your hand
It sees arrays of vegetation so grand
That a photo could never do it right
For it can never capture the sun’s great light.
The sand and the ocean are thirsty
They shout to the sun to please give them mercy.
And as the sun obeys
Sunlight sways over the waves.
A man and a woman
Are one
As sunlight and moonlight
Are one.
Like a splash of watercolor on a barren canvas
Sunlight flows like the fingertips of a pianist
And when sunlight reaches for the stars
She is finally ours.