So good was the day that drove him into a near sanctified sense of being.
I see visions of beauty in the nightlights embrace, malice fleeing.
So good was the day that brought alabaster light to the horizons crevice.
I see no turmoil or foreboding warnings in the distance, madness Is heaven.
So good was the day that shattered expectations and weaved fragmented boons.
I see scattered shadows dissipating in the skylight, happiness forever never peaking.