When Dawn Will Fall
Crimson and yellow ,
waiting to rise ,
silent and mellow ,
a beauty in disguise .
The golden Sun ,
rising high in the sky ,
opening the eyes of little ones ,
waving the night good-bye .
The breeze gently whispering ,
the flowers dancing and listening ,
to the sweet music of Heaven ,
and the dewdrops glistening ...
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