Children of the dawn
Children of sorrow
Muses of life
Born to bring
another tomorrow
Children of sorrow
Builders of joy
Lean their head
to each others shoulder
While Aurora is stretching across the sky;
they know. . . The sun will be red
They know. . . Because
they are the children of sorrow
In a reckless world
they continue to build. . .
castles in the sand
the winds are blowing
and bring memories
of a time that has
passed them by
and they remember. . .
who they were - children of sorrow
who they are - builders of joy
.
As they await for
a new To - day to come
they smile and build
another castle in the sand
Because they know. . .
A new day is always coming
they will never mourn
another morning
Children of sorrow
Muses of life
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2007-02-15 at 22:30
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