“Arising Dawn”


​Watching the last fading star glimmer away

The sun overtook the night breaking into day

Colors flowed across the horizon as brightness came

Everything was different…nothing was the same

Noise began to sound as people awoke from their slumber

Coldness still upon the ground as dewy cucumber

The night had ended a new fresh day dawned

What would be discovered lost only later to be found

The sun began to climb higher still to ascend

What had been broken during the night only now to mend

Only one knows how this day will go

And by nightfall we all will know

But still don't you have to wonder about it all

​The power of the one who shaped this ball


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