A New Day Has Come.
You wake up, grumbling softly, climbing out of bed,
Too early, you realise, the night is far from dead.
You look out your window, linger there awhile,
as your thoughts wander, into an infinite space.
The colorless night, slowly drifting away,
as you begin to revisit, a familiar place.
Your spirit unwilling, and heart too heavy,
as the troubles of yesterday you remember.
Even as the first rays of light, the chirping of birds,
and morning glory you discover.
Unraveling before you, in nature's grand theatre,
are tufts of clouds flirting with the rising sun.
Drops of dew parading as shiny crystals,
and the golden mist that drapes the mountains.
You walk into this stage, slightly humbled,
taken in by the beauty of beginnings,
the cold morning air rushing through your veins,
your senses awakened and spirit now soaring.
And it takes just a moment for you to see,
to leave behind the pain and the travesty,
mistakes are for all, glory is for some,
rejoice for now! A new day has come.
Picture courtesy : Yours Truly.