I wish I was able to capture the sunrise, because, I bet it is so pretty this morning.
It is 5 AM, and I am up already, well no, actually I have not slept, but that is another story for another post!
I am about to go make my first coffee of the day, but first, I wanted to write a short poem about the stunning morning and the beautiful sunshine we’re having!
It is glorious!
This is my sonnet about the beautiful stunning Sunday morning in my part of the world!
❤
The golden sun ascends with gentle grace,
Its fingers brush the sky in amber flame.
It paints with fire the clouds that interlace,
And wakes the earth with light too pure to name.
A hush of peace upon the garden lies,
Where dew-kissed blooms in morning splendor gleam.
Each leaf reflects the blush of waking skies,
And sings in silence like a vivid dream.
The birds arise to hymn the day’s delight,
Their music drifting soft through warming air.
The breeze, still drowsy, bathes the world in light,
And joy blooms wild, unbidden, everywhere.
O stunning sun, O gift of dawn’s design—
How blessed am I to call this morning mine.
❤
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