Dawn

Dawn To the most ardent hours beholding peace Plodding through the wild night of unease Finally meets the creases of spark Shining through the bulky layers of dark... The hour withholds the music of eternity Encompassing the silence of infinity Wide eyes watching the sky giving birth Witnessing these hours have always been worth... These hours enticing a steady pause Quite stands firm on its cause Showcasing the steadiness in its beauty Withstanding its inevitable duty... Man, Perhaps walks through a similar play Entangled into chaotic cycles of the day He awaits a dawn of serenity An hour of pure amenity... ~Akshaya