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Light of a New Day
I go thru life day by day,
Wondering which way to turn,
Looking thru eyes filled with reprise,
Watching my past world burn.
Some may say this is a tragedy,
But I have a different view,
Whenever a world causes so much pain,
Burning is a way to renew.
My past life being filled with strife,
Is past and that's where it will stay,
Now I will build no longer unfilled,
With the light of a new coming day.
Copyright 2008 William M. Ward
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