When the beautiful sunrise breaks the darkness
And blindness of the night goes away,
The sun behind the horizon shows its brightness,
You and I go together into another day.
The morning meadow touches our bare feet.
It is still wet with tears of dew.
We can hear the question that flowers repeat:
“What is new? What in the world is new?”
But we don’t answer, we just laugh and run
To the horizon that seems to be so close,
We can see how gets bigger the smile of the sun,
And can feel how the awaken wind blows.
We are happy. In front of us is all day.
The meadow is under us and skies are above.
We are not running - we are flying on the life’s freeway
With wings that we got from the morning and our love.
When the beautiful sunrise...
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