\\|||~~~==•==~~~|||///
The Cradle of Night has Broken,
the Light comes falling Down,
the Ravens start to Gather,
in every Tree around,
their Caw it calls to Morning,
Bring forth the Day's embrace,
the yawning stretch of Day light,
peeks through it's shiny face
through puffs of cloudy pillows,
the Sky has come awake
from dark and dreamy slumber,
the Stars have gone to Sleep,
except for One remembers
to Shine it's Light beneath.
A soft and sweet relief
Good Morning
:-))