Dawn
A quiet solitude.
Morning's Mum.
A moulded attitude,
As night slept.
Moments of quietude.
Ease exudes.
The day's flowing fabric.
Mason's bricks.
The gatekeeper of strife.
Budding life.
Now, Men; your chores begin.
Mark. Set. Go!
And the children follow,
Believing.
Each path they choose to go,
Trustingly.
Eking out a living,
Fulfilling,
Mother Earth's call: The Dawn!
Jude Adebosoye Ogunade
Koforidua, Eastern Region, Ghana.
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