What is needed to welcome the morning here, would be a story. Words. Pleasure. Innocence. Calculativeness. Smiles. Lies. Observations. Instinct. Imagination. Knowledge. Light dozes. The courage of a brave little sister. The fear of death. The weakness of being unable to point the blade at his throat. The weakness of being unable to point the blade at one's own throat.
By using up all of these, finally, finally, may one see the miraculous rise of dawn---