I’m glad of the change of seasons. I think it beautiful. and as I age I realize how lucky I am that each season is just long enough to make me miss the next. as much as I miss winter now I know  I’ll miss summer too especially this one. its another blessing to be able to say this one will sit on my heart for eternity.

With golden string
our universe was clothed in light.
Pulling at the seams,
our once barren world now brims with life,
that we may fall in love
every time we open up our eyes.
I guess space, and time,
takes violent things, angry things
and makes them kind.“We are the dust of dust.”
“We are the apple of God’s eye.”
“We are infinite as the universe we hold inside.”“Infinity times infinity.”
“Infinity times infinity times infinity.”
“Infinity times infinity times infinity times infinity.”
“Let there be light, let there be light, let me be right…”

The dust of dust.
We are the apple of God’s eye.
We are infinite as the universe we hold inside.

“Let there be light, let there be light, let me be right.”

With golden string
our universe was brought to life,
that we may fall in love
every time we open up our eyes.

this song wasn’t my summer song by any means but it does epitomize how much golden light there is in my life like the simple feeling of missing summer. which is infinitely more complex because it was given to us by the creator. I love the sun. I welcome you winter.

-nine