From the unseen to the seen,
Like waking up in the morning.
That fresh newness,
Where everything is for the best.
Longer strides on the sunlit path,
The cool airs of fond dreams,
The inevitable De javu,
Time just about flew.
Green vistas and blue windows,
A bird sings from its deep set hollow.
And between the concrete and the jade,
To humanity, you can almost relate.
It is never late,
Never forget the times you failed,
But don't hang your heart,
In the pasts voices.
Rejuvenated,
No more docile and pale,
Alive and well, Hail!
Tomorrow is here.
The light shines the brightest
