I watch the sunrise
And wonder where
It is going and what
It has to show to the
Wold again
No envy is there in my
Eyes
For its restrictions on
Finding a friend as it
Chases the shadows
Of night away
What is it that the sun
Is looking for
That endless circle of
This little earth in hope
To see
That which is hidden
From thee in the fast
Receding darkness
Which does not want to
Be in your warmth
And glow
As I watch the sunset
I truly know
It has not found
That thing which it
Does seek
To rise again and see all
Of man longingly
Waiting to greet
Thee once again
I watch the sun rise
And weep for it’s pain