Under the rising day
Has fortune cast its eyes my way
It humbles me
And burns so modestly
To lay my back upon
Along my face the sun is born
So suddenly
The morning speaks to me
To wake
Beneath
The morning's relief
To fall
Again
The rising of sense
It is the dawning of me
Just for this moment let me be
Moving to keep the warmth
Until we dance with the dawn
And bring rejoice
It is our mortal choice
And once the chance is gone
To fly with wings of the dawn
Beautiful things
As life begins to sing
To wake
Beneath
The morning's relief
To fall
Again
The rising of sense
It is the dawning of me
Just for this moment let me be
