Thursday, June 28, 2012

Dawn

Dawn, the spark of a new day,
Peers through the shutters like a mischievous child,
Singing of hopes and dreams refreshed.

Birds, unconcerned with me,
Embrace the sky on shrill call,
Dancing the vespers they know well.

My son, innocent gift of life,
A kiss for protection,
Hugs to secure me safely through the day.

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