Day
The sun grows stronger in the morning sky.
The tyrant rages; blood is spilled.
New love buds; lovers join together.
The sun at its highest, shines over the earth.
Storms rage, flowers bloom, a newborn cries
in its mother's arms.
The sun wanes, pursued by darkness.
The father returns home; his job for the day completed.
Bills are due; parents cry over their children's lack.
The sun fades and sets, closing out another day.
Daddy kisses his children goodnight, mother sings a lullaby.
Lioness rests; the hunt will soon begin again.
Moral: Find purpose and joy where you can, for tomorrow the new day will dawn over the dark horizon.
