Like the moon, ive seen the sun SHINE,
but now sometimes her rays would burn me blind....

but ive seen the sun,
when it was a pretty yellow,
and her attitude was sweet and mellow,
and she would warm me with her comforting life
and her sweetness would turn my gray tone bright
and I would just be in awe,
lettiing this little light of mine: shine
and letting her moment sink into my hollowness,
and be caressed by the mood, and want her attitude

but not now, her shine was given a new direction
and now she looks at me with a different perspective