For a Friend

seeing the sun rise with glow this morn
its rays dancing among the leaves in the grove
I saw my tears dry like dew on village lanes
and for once, I found again the lost smile
that was missing for a long time ago

seeing the moon with the choir this night
this heart holds hope like a rock
to see this old heartache in love's cradle again
maybe I no longer will cry at night
as if all my dearest friends are gone