Eyes Of The First Light (From, Without A Doubt)

Strings of care for in summer's night Beautiful days of its glowing shades On to early cock-crow coming bright Every glistening start to muted fades Days and looks of the drifting clouds With flowers to touch and hours to feel Summer in misty and woody shrouds So much of reason and so much unreal Sky of the night here is glistening on Through going lights of the Milky Way Carrying old dreams till they're gone In the rousing of a freshly instinctive day Eyes of the first light brightening high Through every rising opening new glow Every of life's footfall again will try To experience its existence and then go Day is so easy at dawn's early gleam When the daylight hour begins to show When veracity is nothing but a dream A torch of a morning increasing in slow