Friday, February 24, 2006

Sunrise

When the sun's first golden light,
In early morn,
Chases the darkness of the night,
Nature awakening
To a new day, fresh and bright,
With birds' sweet songs
Preceding their morning flight,
And flower petals open up,
Turning towards the early light,
The world arising in the morning glow,
Will always be the very best of times
I'll ever, ever know.......

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2006 Alfred Charasz

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