As the moon smiles her last smile...and the stars fade out of sight
As the screech owl and crickets sing a vanishing good night...
The sky begins to brighten, morning doves come out to play
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This lovely poem makes the reader smile n say Yes i'm ready to begin another lovely day. Full of hope n cheer. Beautiful piece.
This is akin to a soulful commentary on the early morning scene and the lively transformation taking place everywhere. Thanks.