with a sea of clouds beneath me
i see you rising in the distance
a small line breaking the sky into two pieces
with no view of you yet
only a dividing line that we call 'horizon'
and in a moment what was night
you transform into day
with a burst so brilliant
that it makes my eyes tear
to watch you be born
glowing out from beneath the sea
you rise as if to wave just to me and say
'this is the dawn of your new day'
good morning, my london sunshine.