Every morning she wakens to the world
Can you see the light in her eye?
Tenderly waking the sleeping willow
As her touch brushes past by
Every morning she greets the world
Can you see the warmth in her smile?
Graciously covering the newborn’s pillow
Resting all the while
And Dawn, how many times will you arise
With no one in your eyes?
And Dawn, when will he finally take
The chance to wake up in your eye?
To see him rise into your world
Can you see the glimmer in his eye?
Viewing the morning, a beautiful Dawn
Surrounded by clear blue sky
