She is with the sun. And it's out here.

Now that you're awake. Everything seems different. I look around. But there's nothing at all. Put on my shoes, I then find that she is still in her pajamas. Then found in a dream. I'm hung by anticlimax. She is with the sun. And it's out here. But where are you... Go on a journey. And roam the streets. Can't see the way out and so use the stars. She sits for eternity and then climbs out. She's the glowing sun. So come out. I awake from a nightmare. My heart is beating out of control… I've become so used to this craziness. That it's now compulsory. And here you are... I'm feeling... And here you are, Glowing sun... And here you are, Glowing sun... And here you are, Glowing sun... And here you are...

Inspiration at it's finest. I hope everyone has a good week. And I hope this puts it off to a good start.

Photograph via The Dream Walking Society