Epitome
By EmpathyBlue
The dawn brings new light each day, And with that light is a promise; That at the fall of each day A new one will rise in it's place. Even the darkest deepest night Will at some point end. The eye of the storm, The end of the rain and snow. The winter brings forth spring, With new birth and sunlight And the simple parts of life That we all live for. Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 12:06 PM PST 10 • 0 • 12
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"The dawn brings new light each day,..."