a new day has dawned
the birds have sung their last sad song
our hearts are where they belong
now the birds sing a beautiful symphony
where sad strangers have their epiphanies
where money, lust and power have lost its place
where hearts are healed by their beloved ones grace
we must not underestimate this value
although, even amidst this song, hearts can be broken, I tell you
so wear your hearts on your sleeve
give our hearts when we grieve
share our hearts when we feel naive
commit our hearts when we need
and our souls shall be bright
full of insight
never darkened by the night
never sickened by any blight
together let our love take flight
and our hearts know no trite
because this is not only the dawn of a new day
but a celebration of when the pain in our hearts have decayed.
©poetloser
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