The dawn

 

The first beams of the light

pierce the morning sky;

they brush the horizon with

soft, warm colours from the

Divine Painter.

The cold ground, eager to receive

the heat, is welcoming

the dawn of light.

The dawn of faith

is breaking through

the darkness.

The first rays, shooting out from the

Sun of Righteousness slay

the bleak, gloomy night.

This law was never broken.

After every night,

a morning comes.

Even after the darkest of nights

comes the dawn.

(C) SFR  11.Feb.2011