Whispers of dawn caress the sight.
Painting the sky in hues of pink and gold,
A symphony of colors untold.
The world awakens with a gentle sigh,
As nature's beauty unfolds before my eye,
The birds sing sweet melodies in the trees,
A chorus of life carried on the breeze.
Each flower blooms in radiant grace,
A testament to the beauty of this place,
The grass sways in the soft morning breeze,
Dancing in harmony with the trees.
I am but a witness to this masterpiece,
A moment of peace, a fleeting release,
In the quiet stillness of the early morn,
I find solace in nature, my heart reborn.
(Again I thank Ian, my friend with much love in his tank)
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