asleep i stay ignorant to the objections before my cheeks

shivering to the sadness that surrounds my lowest peak

feeling as cold as alaska in its isolated winter months

to only see a shadow when the sun is rising right above

asleep i stayed but awake i came to be

for when i awoke the sadness no longer down by my feet

i felt the warmth embrace my shadow with everlasting love

and saw the gleaming sun behind me, awake is what i have become