Now Day Is In Its Middle Bright

Now day is in its middle bright Of working and its being Soon comes a turn a close with night And every dream then freeing Oh how the time is going by In its wonderment and turning Clearing blue and dim on high As we in thoughts are yearning O song of the night be still In their starry falling ways When dreams come in to fulfill My reality hours of the grays They burn on bright the faraway And clever some really they are Though only here until new day With a bright shining of a star And as my thoughts go on a drift To find new ways in their hooking Some others old my heart to lift And bring new turns in looking For every hour is holding tight To what it brought in explaining In search on ways a newer light That each my thought is training