Everyday Is a New Day

EVERY DAY IS A NEW DAY Though in a dark crucible Cruel fate for you. A hearth built And for the crow of the cock, with frail hope your dawn waits. Disheartened though for your dreams By a dark veil of vagueness wreathed, And your easterly light, dark fate eclipsed But never with the eyes of yesterday into tomorrow gaze For everyday, a new day is The morn, a new hope it heralds. And it’s benign ray a courage for Conquest over cruel fate it brings. Cloaked in sulleness Robed in nadir On you, eerie fate spitefully smiles, for a dark thorny path To your eyrie it carved for you. And even for a glint of light you grope. And oft time into the ditch of futility you fall though. In your impregnable dreams find a strength to stand But, never stand, for behind To look, but to ask yourself why.. For everyday, a new day is The morn, a new hope it heralds. And it’s benign ray a courage for Conquest over cruel fate it brings.