New day peeping in;
It will soon be New Year with new promise and faith
Blowing by the memories of old days
Until everything will only be the last song
Or a tale imprinted in some forgetting memory…
Like the sun shining in after a long, pallid winter
Like waking up after a nightmare
New times are peeping in;
Times for the heart to feel safe;
Faint smiles and tints of sunrays
A new day, a new dawn;
Lush greeneries, clouds like polished ivory…
A new song will play for the Believer
A song of faith and gentle care..
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