Bright as the day rises ,Straddled low upon plains it rises,
Breaking its ground as it rises,
To one side ,to the other, it surrenders to it rise;
Keeping this day smothered with warmth and luster,
Shadowing all things that is in its way,
It gleams across the horizon,

Giving this day a light of happiness ,it gleams;
Spreading deep warmth from within,
Bringing light of hope to each day that passes,
Time goes by ,it goes longing to hide,
Only to be followed by a light of its counter;
The sun will rise again ,time after time, till the end of time;
To break and straddle the horizon;
Bringing new meaning to our life's,
For each day that it rises;