Early Morning

Early morning,

It's cold and the sun is white

For i was born in

The darkness before the light

Of a new day

A new way of living

Of giving delight

And if you pay

Then you may be slipping

Back into the night

Then all knowing

With words and with pen i write

Of the growing

Of things that are in my sight

Early evening

It's cold and the moon is bright

And i believe in

The darkness before the light

Of a new day