A New Day Dawns

As day dawns, the sky gleams bright. Fresh clean reborn, the morn's alight. I am the glimmer in the sun's feeble rays, That its hope will bring me better days. I am the dew caught on blades of grass. Glinting beads that gleam esteem in glass. I am the caress of the gentle breeze, That dances, awakening rustling leaves. I am the artist who paints the scene, With soft warm gentle hues, so serene. I am the sunbeams plying the sky For clouds to kiss that come on by. I am the hush of silence the quells Night's clatter with quiescent spells. I rise with hope, to chase my dreams In the warm glow of sunlight streams. It is such a pleasure to be up and see The symphony of each dawn abide with me.