Early Morning Treats
The frost on the ground is glistening,
We wake with a new today.
Water for hot coffee is whistling,
Slowly the night melts away.
It's a special time of each new day,
The air is clean, cool and light.
The sun has yet to blink one bright ray,
I long for this gorgeous sight.
Auburn with purple and pinkish hues,
Beautiful colors all blend.
Scarlet-orange with a splash of blues,
Daybreak starts to make amends.
Dawn, the finest and the best surprise,
Finds me tranquil and quite calm.
Early morning treats come at sunrise,
It's now that I have no qualm.
Copyright © Frank Simon | Year Posted 2007
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