Born Again Under the Rising Sun

I stand alone under the rising sun, distant sounds have just begun
As the world rises from the deep, is my soul so dirty cheap?
Can you feel your heart soar as the light begins to breathe?
In my words and lines so cloudy you can see what's hidden beneath.

I write this poem for the curious and alert, we all have lives that burn
You must take a chance to give up the fight, it is the only way to learn
God will say that surrendering war, will clear our minds once more
There are choices we must make in-which hearts can change the law.

Forgiving hearts be born again and light the path for the free
I know the light is ours to be as the Lord does give to me
So take the time to reflect in life that we all just carry on
I have God's love to help me through, I'll sing my merry song.

Under the rising sun from God, I pray we all get through
Love in life that paves the way for every soul like you
I stand alone under the skies of blue as the day begins to break
God's mere plan was to teach the world not to truly forsake.