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When Dawn Meets The Night 4/5/2021 10:19:53 AM
Excerpt...The Ecstatic Dance of Soul I am the dawn that breaks a light,
I am the gold that spreads the riches, I rise from night to light,
I shine from dust to glow,
Fighting through the battles of life, Rising through the bleariness of times, I am the dawn that meets the night.
Clad in a blinding darkness, My tears long endure.
Plunging in deep despair, My pain screams in silence.
So, breaking the curtain of night, I travel, in search of a truth,
To chase the mystery that calls my heart, I walk the unending walk,
To hunt the beauty that waits for me. And I rise from the sea of grief,
To see through and through, the brutal battles of life.
When the night sees its parting way,
I am the scattered gold spreading in sky. When the agony falls from eye,
I am the dawn painting this world with riches. When darkness feels a shooting pain,
I am the light that meets the night. When thunder begins to roll in sky,
I am the gold that waits behind the veils. When the air gets dense with sorrow,
I am the joy that breaks through the gold of dawn.
I am the light that travels through the haze of rain,
To gather the hope that unbreaks the pieces.
As thunder claps its hands, as clouds see a thickening,
I am the light that kisses the sky to brush against its gloom. When fog blurs our eyes, in a grief that seems so wordless,
I am the dawn that cuts through the pain, in a dancing delight.
I am the light that chases the night to give sorrow its flight.
