New Day Poem by Patrick Banda

beyond nightfall is sunrise
where birds sing for a new day

skies golden eye is on the horizon
and the clouds unfold to reveal the splendid blue

the moon's brightness subsides
the stars, and other night dwellers flee, to give way


birds sing beautifully, with profound joy
dew, slowly washes away all traces of yesterday, with a little sunshine

and all in deep slumber, awake, at the happening of this magical, tranquil, supernatural
for a new day has dawned.