Dawn Of Life
In the dawn of tranquility
Fleeting shadows of time
Unmerciful burdens I beg
Set all life free.
Walking on clouds
Of dreams.
Seeking thy divinity.
Lost and wandering souls.
In search of home.
The path is blurred,
The world absurd.
Longing for a vision clear,
The nearness of love,
No place for fear.
And in that morn
That we are born.
A newness never pending.
We'll See in Thee
A Love so pure
A Life now never ending.
poem by Lynne FincherSpringarden
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