possibility

[fledgist]

 this is bright sunrise on a golden shore

a smile that ends confusion and old night

we get the honest gifts and something more

 

we'd reached the point where breathing was a chore

day after day the tales added to fright

this is bright sunshine on a golden shore

 

the face the voice that millions would adore

when at the last they come into our sight

we get the honest gifts and something more

 

knowledge that hope has evened up the score

our chances now are far better than slight

this is bright sunshine on a golden shore

 

we turn away from all that we abhor

to cleanse the stain and wash away the blight

we get the honest gifts and something more

 

together now we open this new door

and go outside to set the world aright

this is bright sunshine on a golden shore

we get the honest gifts and something more