The dawn hasn't come
When it ought to be here
The earth looks so dark
This moment is rare.
The sky is black
Though the stars twinkle bright
I look across to say Hello
To my friends who still sleep by.
It is quiet and serene
Though the crickets come by
Bringing music to my ears
Breaking the stillness of the morn.
As the dawn lifts its shade
For the light to come through
My friends start to perk
Their own music with the dew.
The stars disappear
To the heavens where they stay
The sky is slowly lighting
My morning of this day.
The soft scented air
Meets me with a refreshing touch
Like the love of a dove
It is sweet in my blood.
I can see that summer
Is now fading its lustre
Soon it will be
Autumn I will pray.
~@lcdancel~
2/6/2006