After the darkness,
After the rain,
After confession delivers the
soul,
Long after vision has risen
again,
After the guilt has taken its
toll.
Just before daybreak,
Silent and calm,
Cracking the silence,
Breathing a sigh,
Facing the morning with nary
a qualm,
No need to shout,
No reason to cry.
Crying was yesterday;
No going back.
See it as history,
Lessons to learn.
Here in the aftermath of the
attack
There is tomorrow
To lend concern.
Torches are burning
To lead the way.
Step through the portal
Of a new day.
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