From Dusk To Dawn

From Dusk

The red of the rose and azure of the sky fade into a
Tasteless grey
And sight of all ruin is lost in the blackness that follows

This is dusk

Each time the sun sets
And night takes his stand
Let this come to your mind

With every passed day comes a Dying
Of the mistakes
And glories thereof



To dawn

The sky’s dull and dark is
Slowly but surely perforated
By an innumerable number of golden needles of light
To break into a glorious morning

This is dawn

Each time you see that light
Or feel the warmth of the sun
Let this come to your mind

With each new day is a
New beginning
Another chance to be stronger
And better