As the Sun Rises

As the Sun Rises
I can feel her blonde hair
Shine
My face from West to East
As her lovely voice
Wakes me up
I get up
To see her velvet red
More like silky red nightgown
Her Green eyes
Are like the top of all the beautiful trees
The smell of the breeze
Of the deep blue ocean
But not as special
As her soft lovely hand
To hold on
Till we get older and wiser
No divorce for us
Till the day I fly