Let the blue sky
Wash into a sea
Of red, orange, and yellow.
Let the sun shine
Onto fields of wheat.
Let the tall grass in the meadow
Be covered in morning dewdrops.
Let the dawn come.
Let the wind
Rustle the leaves of a tree
As light bursts from
The uneven horizon.
Let rays of sweet sunshine
Illuminate the world around
And expose the hidden
Crevices of the night.
Let the dawn come.
Let the horrors of
The dark stormy night
Fade away in a cacophony
Of vibrant new colors.
Let the gray clouds part
To release the day that follows
As the heavens peer through.
Let the dawn come.
Let the sadness wash away
To spark up a fiery soul
That has never been seen
Before the load is lightened.
Let eyes see that,
Through every trial of despair
And the moments when
It is a new moon only offering
A shrouded feeling of hopelessness,
Every night comes to an end
As light rises from the shadow
And the single thing to do is
Let the dawn come.