The Mountain Morning
In the early morning when the day kisses the night
The birds sing their songs as they prepare for their daily flight
The fog hugs the mountain with a soft and subtle touch
In that cherished moment, the peace of nature is enough.
The trees dancing blissfully as the breeze moves through their leaves
They wave with a kindness that is surely meant for me.
The sun rising higher as it brushes upon my face
She spreads her warmth so freely giving safety in this space
The dawn it is upon us the gift of stillness in her midst
The dawn she is upon so intimate like lovers lips
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