The Dawning Sun Poem by Varsha M

Wiping the darkness deep
Touches the rays so steep
Peeping through the window
Enlightening the glow.

Walking me up from my sleep
Recollecting all my dream heep
That my soul paint
Reflecting solutions I hunt

Instilled with energy new
The sun is slowly climbing pew
Giving a gentle jolt
To everyone yet to know their halt.

Smile on a face so fresh
Vibes of new hope drench
As I look to the brilliant sun
Transforming from red to yellow bun.

Morphosis is genesis
Attaining it is basics
For purpose of life
Never stagnate at one place.

Walking towards the light
Often becomes my plight
Seeking answers yet to discover
Rising from the leftover.