Early Morning

Harvest Barclay James

Early morning, 
It's cold and the sun is white 
For i was born in 
The darkness before the light 

Of a new day 
A new way of living 
Of giving delight 
And if you pay 
Then you may be slipping 
Back into the night 

Then all knowing 
With words and with pen i write 
Of the growing 
Of things that are in my sight 

Early evening 
It's cold and the moon is bright 
And i believe in 
The darkness before the light 
Of a new day