Dawn

Dawn

A raging storm, with velocity untold,
Leaving the poor animal kingdom out cold.
I huddle under a mighty oak,
My protector from this strange devil, cloaked.

‘Tis the darkest hour, so walk with me
Dawn is near, rest assured, baby.
It's soon going to be the end of fear
Dawn is near, Dawn is near!

‘Tis this hope that keeps me going on,
Pushing and nudging me on this lonesome path.
Teaching me to stand up on my own,
Even against the mightiest wrath.

And as I near the end of my will,
A bright light, in the darkness across the hill.
A shimmer, a shine, a ray of life,
Rejoice, rejoice; It’s the end of strife!