THE MORNING IS COMING

After the crown burst, its coming.
After we lost the jewele, its coming.
Its coming all the way with a message
To wake up, before it is an evening again.

Its coming after all the tears dried,
Its coming after all the chaos.
Is it really a morning?
Or alarm for an evening again.

Its coming with a lots of doubts,
Its coming to search the answers,
Of what all happened last dark red night,
Also witrh a new spring.

Yes! the morning is coming,
With a new sun, new light
New dew, new everthing.