Dawning

The dawn is beaming 

Over that deep blue

Winter’s melting with that touch of spring

As that rainbow coats all creations below

Her tenderness caressing

A chime under that rim

Sweet and mellow the jingle

Echoes about to one and all

Waking the travelers

To get on where they long to go

The indolent souls

In a hazy world

Singing an Auld Lang Syne

To that cauldron of old

To savor for a lifetime

To forget not

The souls come alive

To the east rises the sun

All is here and all is as good