The winds talk in whispers;
breathe like that of an active freezer.
Darkness lazily lingers away
it is the making of a new day.
Cock crows in cascades;
night unwillingly fades.
Light with a garment of illumination
morning returns without hesitation.
Serenity strikes across the sky;
Poise personally insists to ply.
A peace-stricken atmosphere
calm lacerates like a spear.
Dawn dances to a cool song;
the beauty of nature's tongue.
A new day boldly beckons
with us life still reckons.
Hope with a rejuvenated heart;
We can still conquer the earth.
Another opportunity to succeed
warriors are always of a different breed.
©by @daldon
5/4/2018