Day shall come again

When red sun  drops and  cooling night  rolls in
The darkness masks both danger and our vision
Ancient minds fear   day won’t come again
Courage for the  delicate   seems thin
We  wrestle  with  our indecision
When   red sun  drops and  deep grey night  rolls in
But now, new stricken by  a sense of sin
Who shall aid the soul’s   derision?
Our  ancient minds fears  day won’t come again
When  we sleep we’re entertained within
Deft dreams squander our   illusions
When bright sun  drops and   fearful night  rolls in
In reveri , we’re loved  as we tune in
So  fancy turns to full communion
While ancient minds fear   day won’t come again.
And so  it was that our own life began
When sperm leaped up in proud confusion.
When  red sun  dropped and  a  new night  rolled in
When  ancient  hearts cried,”Day  shall come again”