Sunrise, Sunset.
But which one is best?
With each Sunrise
There is sure to be a prize
Though with light at its clear,
We seem to gather in fear.
And only watch
At someone Else’s cost
Very few:
Not many mind you,
Will Stand—
Demand
A price for the tears,
And fears
That people share—and Understand
But when light grows dim,
We see power within
Yet with lack of light,
All seems to turn and fight
Turning those once brave
Into Hero’s, to those
Who still,
Haven’t lost their will.
Even though life’s at a downward slope;
There are still those trying to cope
And this makes the Brave one’s Bright.
This Lights up, the Night.
Bringing with it. New Hope
So, which one is best?
Sunrise, Sunset?
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