Its going to be a morning my friend
Another beautiful dawn
Setting a high rise sun
And the singing birds thank Lord
For the new life they see!
I wonder but sometimes
Behind the curtain of that last night
At the brink of dawn and dusk
Why we all have to get up and work like a dead!
In its wondering
My eyes weep
Fir the loved ones i have
Close to my heart
But far far on lands of desert!
And while its wondering
I cover my window with long thick curtain to stop the light
Weeping my shade,;
For the soul of mine is sleeping its ways!
And on far far land
The heart of mine is beating again!