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