The first morning ray
Broke the walls
of my aphotic heart
with the sweetest chatter
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I am not aware of a poet who did not love Morning. This is a lovely poem from a lovely poetess.
Very nicely you have described a dawn breaking sun spreading its rays to the world heralding a new day. The poem is marvelous and romantic. In the first stanza, 'misty dreamworld' is a beautiful expression.