When darkness faced the deep, we felt the rain. Your heartache wiped my tears. Introduced through our pain. I put my faith in that smile, unsure of what was to come. But God watched on. I saw His throne inside the sun. Their vision blurred with lies. Though not our eyes. Our eyes will see the many colours of the skies. Diamonds shine bright, but cannot sit through the night with tales untold, And poetry, poetry cannot be written by gold. It's not supposed to be easy, I know! With dilligence and love, we are reaping what we sow.