| Waiting for the Dawn |
When sun shines much brighter,
when chirping sounds of birds get loader,
when poetry itself ink the blank paper,
when only love link the people,
when art will be in everything,
when eyes sparkle like stars,
When smiles enlighten the moonlight
when beauty is in the greens,
when sorrows plunged in the dark,
when life will be the dance floor,
when words are explained in the silence,
when peace will find me again,
when we loose to gain,
when love hides the hate.