A New Days Sun

Awake to face the noon day dawn
like a loving doe or that in a fawn
we all want to belong 
I exist as a vapor then I am no more... 
And then clouds form 
when the invisible vapours
in the air, 
condenses into visible droplets... 
And thus the cycle continues...
sprinkled with a bit of care
the love to behold a new day's sun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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