The morning is here
To end the night's raging fear, once again the morning is here. The dark sky now begins to glow, as light creeps o'er the land so slow. The mighty sun reaches for the sky, wishing the stars another goodbye. Through their thorns the flowers smile, shows how struggles make life worthwhile. Petals sparkling with the drops of dew, making them appear so bright and new. Their bejewelled beauty I wait and stare, and the sweet fragrance I inhale with air. T'is morn when Nature opens her arms, revealing all her secret charms. The world appears so quiet and calm, my skin is cold, my heart is warm. No dancer, no lover could ever give, the joy from this morning I recieve.