The Precious Dawn
I must write something about the
Twilight before it's gone
Twilight of the autumn small
Tender raindrops
Wrestling dry leaves blowing with the wind
Snuggling against the root of a tree
How should I describe a deep
Dark autumn night
Faint laughter grabbed the night
The rosy red is barely showing
It's dawn, then in a moment it changes
The HORIZON immaculate saintly hues
The PRECIOUS dawn
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