I was wandering through the dark,
When I came across a park.
Despair nearly made pieces of me,
Then a ray reached through the trees.
I embraced the ray from the sun
And stored its power to carry on.
I met Ray in California.
How could he illuminate ya?
Questioning myself, he answered
With an open heart, doubt was overpowered.
Glass with 3D images meticulously created inside.
A laser used to make an impression: realized.
Forever engraved, by the most loving ray,
Is the image of you raising your ray to raise!