Wake, the silver dawn returning
and the night gradually heads home.
The rocket of sunrise burning
and darkness slowly vanishes to the tomb.
Wake sapiens, wake,
Dawn had been calling.
The day has fully break,
the sun also is glimmering.
Wake child, it is late for sleeping,
do you want on your back a whip?
hear the drummers drum, beating
Stand up, up to your feet.
Wake populace, get to work,
the clock has chymed long ago
it’s past six o’clock
Awake cities, the night had traveled and won’t be back sooner,
you came to a dreamland to peep
I promise when life’s journey is over
you shall have enough time for sleep.
�Modest King

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