The sun rises again,
Bringing a new ray,
With hope of no misery and pain,
With hope of new paths- bright and gay.
The grass is fresh, the birds are singing,
And the wind blowing against my face,
Reminds me it’s a new beginning,
I must move on, my flaws I must embrace.
My tears of last night,
Arranged into a smiling line,
But after the dark fight,
There is light awaiting to shine.
A new ray of hope shines,
A ray with chances and bright signs.