Behold the dawn,

the shining light,

keeps us holding on,

after a dark night…

of the soul.

Slowly peeking through the fog,

brightness comes,

as we wake and forsake,


Looking out into the world,

we wonder how,

the thoughts arose…

that place us in  such a …

precarious pose.

The worry, sadness and despair,

happens past midnight,

when deepest turmoil,

bids any defense farewell…

strength within us taking flight.

Sunrise allows us

to see whats real,

to feel joy,

knowing all is a farce,

this life we know is but an illusion,

tis faith and love,

and belief in ourselves,

that take us forward into the sun.