Dawn

[nurdean]

In dawn, I feel weird, start to see things I usually feared.
Start to see anger, love and hate,
but know, they'll go 'way
as long, as I wait.
I wait for dawn's end, a new kind o' start,
a new kind of morning,
a morning apart,
apart from all fears, where only truth
and true will of heart
will build the day's move.