by Edward Earl

Created on: August 02, 2009

The birth of light from dark of night,

Dawn breaks forth from its shadowed tomb;

Hope abounding and all is right,

Love renews as a rose in bloom.

The rising phoenix of dawning sun,

Fleeting moments of fireworks from the gray;

Lives divided now are one,

Awaken to laugh and love in light of day.

Each day brings this euphoric repose,

Every morning awash with dawn's sounds and sights;

And as we know each day must close,

The promise of hope returns with morning's light.

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