Sunrise

Where earth meets sky, around the world A golden thread is softly curled And then from sleep thus slowly torn The angel of the day is born To herald yet another dawn Encircling all with dazzling rings As phoenix-like he spreads his wings And so unveils his gleaming light Shining, incandescent, bright To steal the shadows of the night And clouds aflame with burning glow With red and amber lit below - There scarce could be more beauteous play Than when the night turns into day And when the dark is chased away For at the rising of the sun Another day has yet begun Another day, your way to find Another day within your mind Another day... are you still blind? Step, step, step this way Into the brightness of the day Into the world of beauteous play After the dark is chased away