
When darkness overshadows light
And the door of life seems shut
There lies the morning
Which holds joy and gladness
Waiting for the right time to be unleashed


When darkness overshadows light
And the door of life seems shut
There lies the morning
Which holds joy and gladness
Waiting for the right time to be unleashed


In the clouds,
Observing others pick their stars,
Waiting for the right time,
When I shall get to illuminate one.
At the junction,
Observing others progress,
Waiting for the right time,
When I shall be put into motion.
On the beach,
Observing others quench their thirst,
Waiting for the right time,
When I shall get my tongue wet.
Under the shed,
Observing others take a nap,
Waiting for the right time,
When I shall get to rest.
Finally Illuminating the light,
With fast speed,
And my wet tongue,
Getting a good sleep.