The Dawn

Here comes the long awaited dawn,
The era where the weak get strong,
And hope prevails amidst the dourness,
Where true love once was rendered powerless.
The long forgotten sun shall rise
To catch the demons by surprise,
And from its rays shall burst new life
To sow and grow through ash of strife.
The cold pale earth shall welcome health
To reinstate its weighty wealth.

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