When the morning comes
This night shall fade away
So that I may forget
The shadows of yesterday
It brings with it
The promise to begin anew
The mistakes I've made
I've learned to never again do
I wait patiently in the moonlight
This experience is not important for some
Yet, I know the power, beauty and great expectation
When the morning comes.
vanessa clark
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-morning-comes-2/
