Sound of Dawn

Let everything pass in a passage of time
Let us pause before the veil of peace
We will discover the myth and mystery.
Day meets here night into night
All melt into the cauldron of reality
Nothing remains untumbled
Nothing so evenly goes into the void
Reason of existence raises the hope of reaping
God holds the world upon his bosom.

For nothing we cry our heart out
For nothing we worship the unknown
The omniscient grooms our body and soul
Yet we pose a gravedigger before a hangman.
Forgetting the quivering sun in the heaven
Trumpeting the drum of peace in violent times
We build a bridge of the known and the unknown
We count the spells of time
As if something will rear its ugly head
Why should a deluge drown us
No human soul hears the sound of dawn.