He Is a Sunrise

This is a remix of the poem 'Mama Is a Sunrise' by Evelyn Tooly Hunt

When he comes sweeping me off my feet, 

he kindles me

like fire ignited, 

and my heart is glowing. 

He puts a spark in my eyes
and brings light to all of my darkness.

When he comes to hold me tight, 

he warms me

like blankets in the midst of winter, 

and my soul is beaming. 

Even at midnight he is a sunrise
That promises love tomorrow and tomorrow.