Dawn
And so a new beginning, I see it is on its way,
Still I cling to the past, I wish that it would stay.
But things are ever changing, and time keeps going on,
Today is a brand new day, tomorrow a brand new dawn.
What changes will the new day bring, as the sun ascends the sky?
How much pain will I endure, how long will I be left to cry?
How will my life change, if I follow you into the dark?
Will there be an outward change, will there be a mark?
Copyright © Becca H | Year Posted 2010
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