This Dawn

Sunlit trees in the morning breeze
In this virgin moment
Of a new days birth

The air is bold, refreshing and cold
As the sun sweeps the sky
While mourning doves fly

If I could hold this day I would pray
That everyone sees this beauty
And carries it in their hearts

Stoic Poetry

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