Untitled (Homage to Wordsworth)

The sun is breaking through the morning sky
The different shades of blue which I espy
Wake me up to feel your presence
In the dew which rests upon the leaves
The flowers with their splashing colours grow
Around the little grove

REFRAIN :
Woe to the hands that took it all away
The denizens of darkness are going astray
O Wordsworth, when I behold your words
Shall I lament the erring human mind
Or partake in the flow, unkind ?

When the day is over I behold
The orange skies with hues of red and gold
With stories never told
At sundown, where little lights abode
The moon bears witness to undying love
As couples pledge to prove
(repeat refrain)

Show’rs of blessings fall from up above
I relish in its every drop of love
Knowing that you still live on
And while the rain brings life to all that lives
He heralds it with drumming from the sky
And flashing veins of light
(repeat refrain)

You might be wondering why I'm into Wordsworth all of a sudden. Thing is, I read almost half of Wordsworth's anthology during Literature class. And I'm one of those people who actually fell in love with his poetry. I may not be able to write as well as Wordsworth, but I can address the cause ! Truth be told, if he were here today, the entire Malaysia would've gone green !!

If you want to get an idea of the look and feel :
> Plain White T's, Hey There Delilah. Not that I am taking its style entirely... but the riffs at the begininng might prove useful......