"The Breaking Dawn," in our vast ocean,
As it rises, such beauty to behold,
The gradual emergence, from the East,
Bringing light, to our environment.
But sometimes, this reigning sun,
It is obscured by clouds, making it unseen,
In our east, it seems gloomy,
Its rays were unable to emerge.
Even so, it does not give up,
It remains there, never far away,
Continuing to rise, unfazed by failure,
Even when stormed by fierce winds.
Behind the clouds, it never disappears,
The storm's fury surely will subside,
The Breaking Dawn will show itself again,
To those with dreams, it brings hope.
If we analyze, the life of man,
The Breaking Dawn is much like us,
In our birth, upon the world,
So delightful to behold, many desire.
As we grow up, it cannot be avoided,
That we experience problems,
But still, we continue to fight,
Behind trials, we are there.
We await, the new morning,
To have, new hope,
The Breaking Dawn, will not disappear,
It will rise again and shine brightly.
Bringing light, to those who dream,
Slowly rising, even if it's difficult,
Despite many setbacks, we'll strive,
Until our desires are fulfilled.
