The Dawn

Can you see it?

As the sun sets in the West,

And evening claims the sky;

It's like a never ending trouble,

Which leaves us wondering, Why?

Why must the joy, like the sunshine,

Fade in such short time;

Leaving sadness, like darkness,

To settle on our minds?

Fear may grip our spirits,

But, one thought must urge on:

After the long, horrid night-

Once again comes the dawn.