Rise and Fall with the Sun Rolling Over the Hills

Rise and fall with the sun rolling over the hills,

My unfailing love for you holds fast.

Songs greater than the mighty roaring gaels,

Aspiring adventure in your grasp is cast.

Trials unending through smiting storm and shadows,

My fight shall continue till the very last.

Once I thought the sun to never bring me peace,

The crimson flowed blindly to its call.

I ventured far south, west and to the east in search,

Endless seasons met my every fall.

What past chases to fight and world pulling strong,

My pillar of promise anchors proudly tall.

Written like the stories of old in rhythmic time,

Sweet is your voice of that heralding hum.

Heart lacking defeat and breathe of rushing waters,

A fire beating as would the fiercest drum.

To you my freedom bids me give chase,

My northern star is you to which I come.

The horizon carefully drawn in perfect permanence ,

To it, hastily my heart and being run.

Rays of warmth comforting that invincible moment.

At last, my dreams nearly yet won.

I see it, gleaming golden above those emerald hills,

Your love, forever, my new rising sun.