The Dawn

The Dawn

 

The stillness of morning,
Before life starts yawning.
Its my favorite time,
This Dawn is mine.
The sun starts to rise,
Above the clouds so wise.
Birds begin to sing,
I feel like a king.
I walk slowly, relishing in the calm,
I stop to hold a flower in my palm.
No one can see,
The joy to me.

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