THE SUN DAWNS

sunrise

After setting for so long

The sun’s head is casting its shadows

Showing its grand arrival

Hoping hope sits in hearts for anticipation

Instead of towel throwing

II

After setting for so long

Its coming is palpable

But its heat drains sweat needed for hydration

The sun is a king wicked in absence

Gracious in person

And like one who has the sun for eyes

I sit in darkness, waiting for my sight

And my lord to smile

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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