The Morning Symphony
The Morning Symphony
by Kevin Davis 2025
Right before the world awakens from the dark,
Before the sun provides its first bright spark,
Nature sings—a melody through the air,
A thank-you for the night, serene and fair.
If you find yourself listening, still and aware,
Wait for the crescendo as dawn paints the air.
Give thanks for the beauty surrounding you here—
These gifts are presented for your eyes and ears.
The world’s symphony is fresh and new,
Ready for joy or sorrow’s hue.
A command performance, bright as dew—
This moment exists for none but you.
No one else will witness it quite the same,
A fleeting gift that whispers your name.
Hold it close, remember it clear—
The morning’s song will always be near.
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