Dawn is such a magical time.
It encompasses all the promises of
The life ahead,
A birth of a new day.
It is the fine combination between
God’s silence’s sound and
The rowdy engine of a truck passing by.
It is a small pause in time
Where I have all my parts aligned
And I feel divine.
Then beams of light unveil,
The day has me confined,
My exuberance declines.
Like the sun I want to shine,
To always feel refined,
Be perfectly combined,
Between the light and the dark,
Between silence and a spark.
The break of a new day
Is a good time to pray,
Recite words without a sound,
A magical time,
I am feeling profound.
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