Morning again
03/15/2005 11:52 a.m.
As the gray of day
wipes the black away
I wonder who will do this for me?
Like a tree reaching for the morning sun
grasping for a new beginning
I feel my heart yearn
Where is my light, who will take my black away?
Come my rising sun
Shed light on my black night
help me to see
I am waiting for my dawn
I am currently Tired
I am listening to fish tank filters