Kenny

And when the sun rises over these hills
Spilling light throughout the valley
Casting our shadows a thousand inches long
I will stand still.

And my breath will be held
My pulse will increase with the pressure
Of an endless sunrise
On this silent February morning.

And our eyes will graze the landscape
Our minds will open up
Nothing will ever seem the same
Save for you and I.

Words pour out of me like sunlight
Spilling into the valley
Where we grew old together
As shadows cast over the morning frost.