daylight breaks, tiredness fades,

breathing in the sun of the morning light as i’m on my way.

working on my dreams to set my time free, working on my heart to help me believe, working on the virtue of my soul to better understand love.

working on the wisdom that my father bestilled giving me the strength within to understand whats above, working on the gift that is called life, everday working threw the strife. without

hard times you’ll never appreciate where you’ll arrive and what you could have in time.