Pink Part of a Sunset Lyrics

I pray that my being never stops melting

Into the pink part of a sunset

That a night sky never stops feeling like home

That poetry never stops giving life to me

Like a person being revived from the dead continually

That I fill these moments of life with love

And something more than doubt

We're here, then we're not, beloveds

Our moments must count

If it doesn't feel like the sunset has taken

My mind and run away with it

Like my skin hasn't become the rain

If it doesn't feel like the breath of Jesus

Oh, what a waste

If it doesn't feel like a veil just dropped

Or like the life in my chest hasn't closed in on existence

If it doesn't feel like obliteration

Oh, what a waste