Where Dawn Doth Break

Among the souls that long hath depart
to a world not unlike our own,
where dawn meets day,
and the willow trees groan,
and the hummingbirds sing
and a young sun once shown.

Thats where I'll meet thee my love.
There in the misty morn-
where everything is free to live
and dreams are born.

I will wait for thee my dear.
and we will walk hand in hand,
to a better day, a sweeter dawn,
a happier, care-free land.

Where death is not a problem,
where father time is on our side.
We'll meet, and greet, and love for life,
in the place dreams and hopes collide.