If I Were The Sunrise

If I were the sunrise,

I would be the hope,

In the eyes of the struggler;

And fill his day with optimism.

If I were the rain,

I would be the smile,

On the farmer's face;

Who had down his faith in the earth.

If I were the sea,

I would be the fastener,

For the globetrotter;

Who is eager to see his lover.

If I were the wind,

I would be a random hug,

For the girl who is craving;

For her dead mother's love.

If I were the twilight,

I would be the warmth,

In the young man's heart;

Who looks ahead to see the Paramount himself.

But if I were a flower,

I would be the most blessed,

Most fortunate;

For I would rest on the Goddess' feet,

And acknowledge the peace,

Till I die.