Dawn doth bear the burden and joy of every generation
Rising in brightness and glory, dispelling all darkness and gloom
Hiding behind the clouds waiting for the moment to burn away all doubt
Closer it seems than at any other time during its season
Eclipsed by another being, only shortly and never diminishing its being
Not noonday, sunset, summer or spring but arising brightly every morning
It matters not what lies in the path, just the steadfastness to remain and glow brightly with all that it hath.
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