After a cold night
The dark blue sky, the twinkling lights
It makes way to the place that needs them
And move aside for the one true nature
That shines in your households
Everyday
Dawn strikes twelve
As we wait for the beautiful sun
Anxious about how this will turn out
I look around to see if they came
Birds fly to make their early morning melody
Signalling the arrival
Animals wake up
Not wanting to miss anything
We all arise
And see the wonderful beauty
The sounds of busy roads
Sounds of dogs barking
Sounds of someone waking up so early
Didn’t matter
Wondering how much beauty has never been like this before
If only one could see what I’m seeing
Then what morning will they have?