THE Dawn
Brings a new Hope
Always.
The Sunflower
Opens-up
To its Warmth and Radiance
And trails the Sun
Beaming at it
As it grows old and tired
Traveling across
The wide Sky
To plunge
Into a Crimson
Leaving behind
Darkness
To take-over once again.
The night Sky
Brilliant in its beauty
With the Moon and the Stars
Can allay all Fears;
The occasional no moon night
Or an Eclipse
Should not deter
The hopeful Soul
For the Sun
Comes back everyday!
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