Cool morning zephyr blows a kiss to the early dew
Pastels of dawn stalk the parts of the dark horizon
Blazing orange streaking clouds come into view
A pallet of colors under some artistic advisement
Early light gently creeps across the mirror lake
All the sky begins glowing so intensely red
Singing birds fresh from sleep with a melody in their head
An unspoken message is in need of being said
Golden sun rises up before the kingdoms eyes
Trees have a certain gleam upon their leaves
Grass, flowers and even weeds glycine like that of ice
As morning yawns breathing a sigh of relief
Twilight is a diamond polished in the rough
Turns the ruby sky into a sapphire shade of blue
Our stellar solar star takes its place with rays of love
The dawn recedes while dropping softly out of view
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