The Rising Sun
Stillness
A light Breeze
The crisp night air
Night creatures are stirring
Frogs sit near your front porch
Singing their song till morning first light
You settle in to rest for awhile
And
As all are preparing for whats yet to come
Dew Drops appear on green grass buds
Just as we welcome the mornings rising sun
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