Night Of The Day

Here I am, 
The light of my soul,
Breaking through the sepulcher, 
Regenerating little by little, 
Resonating in the glow of my skin,
In the sound of my waves. 
In the calm seas, 
Wading and drifting, 
Alongside time. 

Dread was, 
The fish on the ground,
No water under my feet, 
No warmth in my breath, 
Just mere passing of time.

But, here I am, 
The light of my soul, 
Breaking through the night of the day.