Tomorrow's Light

Woke in the blissful cold As my body was being shivered Had dreamed of a warm bright light And see it rise in the dark night Missed the light that came in the night When waking up from a timber sleep Having dreams of futuristic buildings And technology, sometimes postwar But every now and then, While waking my tiring eyes and dried tears, Feel a warm light dazzing upon my face Same warmth of bumping energy When these tiring eyes lay to rest, And dreams becoming to begin, Tomorrow's light will wait for me So the rechargable energy could be awoken