Turn away the hollow promise
It died last night at dusk.
There never was a solid sense
Of anything but rust.
The moments crashed against the rocks
And cascaded back to sea.
What seemed an endless sunset
Was never meant to be.
Lift your eyes, and don’t look back
The stars you see are yours
Overnight they’ll guide your soul
You’re ready for new shores.
Keep your mind on point
Subdue that eager passion
The morning break will reveal in you…
A solitary source…and
The promise that tomorrow brings
Will have your back on course.
