Poems (Rumell)/Dawn
DAWN
OH! the night is past, the sun is shining!
I find my pinions free, to go where I will!
In my soul's center, a sweet song is singing,
I am linked securely, to the home nest still!
I find my pinions free, to go where I will!
In my soul's center, a sweet song is singing,
I am linked securely, to the home nest still!
Who hath said, that woman should know a bondage?
Not equal to soar, to the highest thought of man?
If that is the picture she brings to life's page
She hath failed of her part, in the Infinite Plan.
Not equal to soar, to the highest thought of man?
If that is the picture she brings to life's page
She hath failed of her part, in the Infinite Plan.