Where the Wind Blow

The morning is bright,
So welcome it with glee,
The future is within sight,
Together with sanity.

The heart that tired,
With tears it shed,
For its past is mired,
Until darkness it led.

Thank the sunrise,
For it brought new hope,
Cry for the hearts demise,
But with life should cope.

For it takes a man,
To stand where he fell,
Never should he again ran,
Where the shadows dwell.

Life is hazy,
And we should go,
Where the eyes could see,
And where the wind blow.