Whispers of the night makes the morning bright,
Life casts no shadows in the dark but day;
Close your ears to witness the morning light.
Fools die, mediocre run, wise men fight,
The heart and the mind loves to play;
Whispers of the night makes the morning bright.
Men, wise or fools, need to search for the right,
A mask of nonexistent outcome made up of fake clay;
Close your ears to witness the morning light.
God gave men the power to scale height,
Frozen snow melts under the sun's ray;
Whispers of the night makes the morning bright.
Blind men too use knowledge to gather insight,
Mask of snow freezes life to have its say;
Close your ears to witness the morning light.
Black nights, men changed them to white,
The night for men are made to sleep, no pay;
Whispers of the night makes the morning bright,
Close your ears to witness the morning light.
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