Crimson Beginnings
Each dawn ushers in a new chance in life. You get to undo all that hurts and create a new mould with refreshed palms. Rejuvenated with energized ray, the sun symbolizes His promise of eternal life...
As each new dawn awakens me,
To rise, praise with silent prayer;
For life and sight on bended knee,
While inhaling the rich, native air.
I thank my creator for vested trust,
In acts and deeds I am allowed;
A chance to challenge all unjust,
Proclaiming His love for me aloud.
I prod again on pre-destined road,
Once more to failed route attempt;
Travel light, shed the useless load,
Of false pride, vanity and contempt.
My God is all my power and might,
He fills each nerve and built sinew;
With will to make all wrongs right,
To help my brothers walk through.
When the sun rises so does son,
In power, to labor and rightly reap;
Earned shafts of deeds, and run,
Towards a reward of eternal sleep.
To rise, praise with silent prayer;
For life and sight on bended knee,
While inhaling the rich, native air.
I thank my creator for vested trust,
In acts and deeds I am allowed;
A chance to challenge all unjust,
Proclaiming His love for me aloud.
I prod again on pre-destined road,
Once more to failed route attempt;
Travel light, shed the useless load,
Of false pride, vanity and contempt.
My God is all my power and might,
He fills each nerve and built sinew;
With will to make all wrongs right,
To help my brothers walk through.
When the sun rises so does son,
In power, to labor and rightly reap;
Earned shafts of deeds, and run,
Towards a reward of eternal sleep.
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