The dawn is surely breaking as the sun begins to rise.
What is to become of yesterday’s demise?
Today is newly founded, and as hard as one may fight,
It too will bow down at the presence of night.
Does the fate of tomorrow rest on today’s charities?
Through the dust and rubble there will be your clarity.
So take this opportunity to change the way you love,
Make this world, the present, a loving gift from up above.
Because yesterday is over, and today will end too soon,
Tomorrow may be my last day to spend my life with you.
Holding on to this for as long as I can fight,
But I too, will succumb to the everlasting night.