A New Day Dawning
The awakening morning
Rousing those around it
Beckoning, full of promise
The fresh morning air
Wraps itself around me
Comfortingly adorning
Tj=he rising sun, peeps playfully over the hills
Artfully projecting shafts of light
Warmly caressing
Birds open their eyes and sing sweet songs
Pleasantly soothing
Flowers unfolding
Drinking the dew
Face the rising son
Shades of pink and gold
merging with blue
In genesis of day
A new day dawning
So reassuring
Effervescence abide
I am alive!
Look around you see the day, see nature and enjoy it, this poem was written during recovery from depression.
