Why does dawn have to break?
Do we suffer in its wake?
Can’t we rejoice for its sake?
And in some way try to remake
That perfect day that broke abruptly
And resurrect it in no way subtly
To make its end even better
Let it become a new trendsetter
Of days to come for ever more
Anticipation for whats in store
Not in panicked attempt to retreat
Run, instead to meet and greet
This brand new day as its dawning
Even if it is through stifled yawning
It could develop either way for you
It totally depends on your initial view