Dawn is Coming
Dawn is ComingI weaved a dream tirelessly tried
I fought and failed then I raised up;
A life so vague a world so wide
Couraged instilled in a weak heart.
In dark cold nights there's a faint hope,
A flimsy ray inspires and spoke:
Get on and stand, have a strong hold,
Dawn is coming start to move!
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