Dawn by the Mountainside

As the last thread of darkness bids farewell, it took a swipe at their peaks, A thick coat of mist casts a wet blanket over their faces and swiftly leaves, Then, out comes the glow of Dawn’s first golden rays cascading warmth all over them, Giant guardians of the earth, through it all, the mountains stood in silence, Dawn by the Mountainside, both beautiful and harsh, taught me a lesson in patience and endurance. As the world awakes, songbirds herald in the break of a new day, A gentle wind begins to stir, caressing everything in its way, Leaves from the valley's tall trees made a soft musical sound, And the sunlight glistened as it danced across the winding river, Oh, dawn by the mountainside is full of treasures I’m blessed to have found. In nature’s open space of solitude and serenity, worries melt away, And hearts can find peace in the graceful beauty of its view, So, walk by where the mountains stand in the early morn, For dawn by the Mountainside, refreshes the soul and ignites the fire in the heart, making you feel alive and spankingly anew. by Zyrool