Early morning sunlight barges through the curtain holes
There is no hiding after
All the misgivings of last night and all nights before
Must disappear faster
Light is beckoning you unto itself
Tears must be swept under the rug
Light illuminates as is on rich and poor
Could it be your only wake up hug?
So grab her hand and walk into the light
Make her your own
Leave the banalities of this world behind
Don't miss, don't mourn