Sunrise

There is always a sunrise

Somewhere in the skies

The simple joy of sunrise

Makes us so alive

Starry thoughts appear

Making light disappear

Habits become aids

As darkness invades

It doesn't last forever

We will tire, seeking pleasure 

Through the mind’s churn

The light we can’t discern

As we cross a twilight

We’re given back eyesight

To see the beautiful sunrise

When real, it’s a valuable prize