• In the early morning
    As the sun ascends
    The sky gently turns
    And the clouds shy away
    The silence slowly filled
    With birdsong
    You watch the night
    Fade away
    The moths disperse
    A lone bird
    Skips across such a broad expanse
    Completely unobstructed
    Pink and lavender drape the clouds
    The trees turn from black to green
    And as your breath fades away
    The light continuously grows
    Like the feelings in your heart
    Of joy and peace