When the Dawn Returns The night may wrap the world in cold, With whispers dark…

When the Dawn Returns

The night may wrap the world in cold,
With whispers dark and stories old.
Yet even stars must bow away,
To let the sun reclaim the day.

A broken branch will bloom again,
The clouds will burst and pour the rain.
For every ending holds a seed,
Of all the dreams our hearts still need.

So walk through storms with steady grace,
The light will find your tired face.
And when the dawn returns to you,
You’ll see how far your soul once flew.