Through That Rising Sun
Through that rising sun,
I shall rise again.
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.
Bleeding with that shot from the gun.
I can see the rays again,
Through that rising sun.
Just when I thought, that I was done,
I woke once more, to conquer it all, and so
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.
Though my troubles might weigh a ton,
I can see those dreams, again
Through that rising sun.
There shall be a day, when I will have won.
Until that moment though,
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.
I’ll whistle a merry tune,
When I’m walking on that dune.
Through that rising sun,
On that hallowed path, I shall again run.
Copyright © Shreya Rugle | Year Posted 2011
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