Loneliest Time of Day

The loneliest time of day for some Is the hour just before dawn Before the sun rises, before the shadows are gone The lonely are loneliest just before dawn .. They recall the life of the night before Following the trail of clothes on the floor The music of a party over long past Allowing them to revel in the past .. But I feel a wonder at each new day As the rising sun scatters shadows away The morning light brings me beauty and light Chasing away the coldness of last night .. No, morning is not lonely for me For I see a day of adventure waiting for me With bird songs and street sounds filling the air Morning is a time best often shared