As the sun rises, a new day begins
Our hopes are replenished, and our worries binned
The first light of day, spills upon the land
And with it, it brings us, a guiding hand
The sun travels higher, way up in the sky
Where it watches and keeps us, our chins held high
The day becomes hotter, and our doubts set in
But we must fight it; it’s our only way to win.
It is now the sun descends, throwing shadows over the earth
And we sit around a flame, coals burning in the hearth
Darkness engulfs us, the night is almost complete
Now it’s time for rest, to wait for the cycle to repeat.
~Gen

