Clouds burn bright

As the sun shines through

How I wish I were you tonight

But fortunately, my foot doesn’t fit the shoe

The field is slippery with mud

Like my face after its great flood

I’m caught up in the mystery of the sun

As it beams down on me as I look back for fun

I will walk this field as I cry

For my footprints fill the ground

I will walk until all my fears are gone and my tears dry

I will enter this new day with a new mask this time around