Exquisite is the rising of the sun upon the new day,
the cool chill of night to erase with its wonderful warmth,
making all seem right easing all mortal fears,
giving blessed peace to the wounded heart,
renewing the hopes and dreams that vanished with the rising moon,
returning to the world the joy that was lost with its wonderful light.
A poem about hope in hopeless situations.When our lives seem dark and grey,we can always look forward to the new day. For in the rising of the sun there is hope for all to turn around and be good again.
