Sunset haunts yet my eyes want to rise Seeing myself on the shelf of a cloud Aloud in the silent sky As another turn of the wheel goes by And the sun goes down uptown And down as back and forth across the dark It is I who am the spark I am the sun because I am the one All I have and all I need to be Not alone I am with me Myself and I and in good company Being who can do this now Somehow and it will be surprising when Like Icarus I fall but rise again To be nothing if not to be The phoenix has nothing on me +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIII