Nectar peach rose

Turn another color

In the sun

The neopbyle of the mornings.

Comfort us in the darkest hours,

A piece of God’s heart,

Looking upon the earth.

Ray’s of Orange hue,

Sparkles our life’s views,

Pure golden light,

Burns with God’s might.

Eastern part of the universe,

Giving strength to us all,

Glowing with the father’s blessings.

A place sitting in the sun

Planted rooted in God’s urn,

Where peace comes in.

Shame, shame, shame.