It falls in through my window, all the way from the skies.
The white curtains beam, filled with her glory.
I groan as its warmth hits my face, and
shatters my dream into a million pieces.
Alas, I open my eyes and see that it is not honey and roses,
the reality has such a proud smile on her face
as her ally envelopes me.
The beauty of this sunrise was tinted with cruelty.