Waking up every day is a routine work,
No one is bothered by the the light or the dark.
Eyes need to open up and rise,
Life needs to hop on to nothing precise.
Perception is not the same for all,
Nothing remains unchanged stand or fall.
Days are to go on with the wanted or the unwanted,
It needs to go on never be fed.
Whether we wish or not, we have to wake up,
We can only hope to grow and have no bump.
A day will come soon enough to shine,
Sunlight will light up everything and make them fine.
We can only hope and sing to sunlight,
Pray not to have any darkness and fight.