Call Of The Morning Dawn Poem by Sarah Pesta

Call Of The Morning Dawn



Within minutes of the rising sun
My dream slowly starts to end
Leaving me with a beautiful sight to soon see

Through my closed eyes I can feel
A warm light trying to awake me
And feel the sun's rays in my mind

Slowly waking up from the dream I had
I hear a voice calling out to me
A call of the morning dawn greets me to today

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