Sunrise

By Brown11   

To be in awe at the glistening of snow as it covered the hills, the valleys below.

Stop and Listen as the wind blows and it tells its tale of the days of old.

Close your eyes to the sound of wind chimes dancing in the moment of the days early light

Feel the waves rushing on the sandy shores the water between your toes of an afternoon's decor.

Find joy and desire, from the floating embers of a wild fire

String the cords of an old guitar and bellow the tunes of an delightful bar.

Sit amongst friends as the day comes to an end behind the sun sinking slowly into the promise land

End the evening and bid adieu to those we admire and think often of too.

Wake up as the day is becoming new, with coffee in hand staring at a beautiful view of the sunrise forming right in front of you.

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I wrote this poem to be in inspiration to those finding themselves in troubled times, and to appreciate the beauty of life.