Tender the Day That Dawns
by John Herlihy
Tender is the day that dawns
At the arrival of its dewy light
Tender is the day that mourns
At the departure of ghostly night
And I think to myself: Now the day
The day has arrived in all its daylight
And I think to myself, what do I want
I want to be good and I want to be kind
I want to be humble, I want to be brave
I want to be all the things I see in the day
I want to be all the things I see in the night
I wish to be generous, to be forthcoming
I wish to be knowing, no I wish to be wise
To count all the blessings God is bestowing
I want to love and to be loved by another
I want to touch, and be touched by another
Tender is the day that darkens into twilight
Then gently dims into soft shadows of night
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Copyright © John Herlihy
Sunday 8 February 2026
Great image, too.
Ron