"And A Day Will Come, When All Sorrow Shall Pass Away" Yes, there are times, when dawn is met with joy. The mind races to meet the prospects of the day. How glad of heart, for such times we are! So thankful, for life, for another chance, To try our hand at living out our dreams; To polish that text started the night before. Yet, there are times, when dawn draws forth our fears, And sleep, if not restful, respite from life did give. Glad we had been for night to lift our weighty burden, To bury... Sign in to see full entry.