Arriving late but banishing far
The dip in the horizon star
It raises high up in the sky
The solar sun touching all of life
I wake when it hits my face
And comes upon my lying place
I wonder if I'll be soon awaited
Whatever this new day will be fated
But first I must rise and greet the dawn
As the sun shines forth,
And the night sky gives a yawn
Goodbying the earth
Night dying... the day giving birth