You're asleep now,
All your troubles gone.
Here you lie in peace.

As unaware of you
As you of it,
The sun rises.

Ra climbs the hills
And casts his gaze
Across the fields.

With a glow upon your face
(A gift only his to give),
He blesses you.

And blesses me
With your radiant visage
And overwhelming joy.

What words are there
To show such rapture,
To share when you awake?

My mind and soul
May never know,
And so I will