the glorious morning, of birds performing
the sun's rise, a beautiful prize
a drop of dew,
dripping in view
to awaken my eyes.
a gift of sorts, of moments too short
of reds and blues, and yellows and hues
beauty perfected,
the sun resurrected
to remind me of you.
Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 11:45 PM UTC
the glorious morning, of birds performing
the sun's rise, a beautiful prize
a drop of dew,
dripping in view
to awaken my eyes.
a gift of sorts, of moments too short
of reds and blues, and yellows and hues
beauty perfected,
the sun resurrected
to remind me of you.