The Dawning Sun

Wiping the darkness deep Touches the rays so steep Peeping through the window Enlightening the glow. Walking me up from my sleep Recollecting all my dream heep That my soul paint Reflecting solutions I hunt Instilled with energy new The sun is slowly climbing pew Giving a gentle jolt To everyone yet to know their halt. Smile on a face so fresh Vibes of new hope drench As I look to the brilliant sun Transforming from red to yellow bun. Morphosis is genesis Attaining it is basics For purpose of life Never stagnate at one place. Walking towards the light Often becomes my plight Seeking answers yet to discover Rising from the leftover.