Dawn's p.o.v
There is never a day so dreary that I don't feel weary and things appear to be blurry before my eyes. From here to heaven to a very dark place, life is not a fairy tale
and I feel like slipping away. I'm going under, rolling thunder hear my cry,please bless me with some poetry. Hello, my echo, please breakthrough into the walls that my
guilt has built. Please revive me, show me how to live and to give of my resources. This little light of mine, this little life of mine appears to be invincible, but my
generosity speaks volumes to people. A baby's birth captivates my attention and hope is reborn in my heart. Stop every clock, let me have one more hour to discover
whats this life for meaning mine.