Every day

I awake with the morn
tired,
or not
awake,
or not
and there you'll be,
or not
but still you shine on inside of me
there I talk with you,
or not
and still ever on the light of you goes
sleeping awake,
or not
residing in mind and more
blazing like the stars of the night
more than all above
stay,
or not
and still it shall ever burn on inside