By: Bruce Hackmann
As I recall the details
From the sounds of midnight silence, it all started to bloom
Birds greeted the dawn with their new song
Lapping of the waves softly kissed the shore
As the white pines whispered sweet nothings in my ear
The coo of the Mourning Dove calling it's mate
My eyes witnessed the birth of a new day
As the midnight mist evaporated off the lake
Rays from the sun stretched to the earth
Flowers basked in the glow of the dawn
The morning sky colored my world
As the scent of pine mingled with the morning dew
It was a glorious birth of a new day
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