By Helena Fernz

Morning will come
Soon it will be dawn
The circle has begun
With each moment, light's born

The sun will rise
Clouds will race the skies
Light will take over
As the night dies

Still I will cry
And yes I will mourn
For you who have gone
To that heavenly abode

Thus must I stop grieving
About your leaving
For you there's no night
For you now... it's always light