Turbulent skies, and seas that tossed,
By raging storm, a ship t’was lost.
The horizon to crack, the thunder did try.
The lightning which threatened to part the sky.
The storm has finished, the winds now a breeze,
That gently leads the ship through the seas.
Steadily onward, the ship it does tread,
To a horizon, now changed from grey into red.
As evening approaches, light begins to fade;
And the red of the sky starts to darken and shade.
The darkness of night, does a promise bring on,
For behind it, tomorrow. It brings a new dawn.