Morning Dew
Like morning dew the day begins
with its silent symphony
Open up your mind and see
the sounds the sights the songs
Hear the beauty of the hues
as colors reawake
Feel the rhythm in the songs
when birds they serenade
over horizons crest
Touch the wonder of the breeze
caressing to aware
And taste the splendor in this day
as God touches your soul
the synchronicity of life
Reflecting back on all that is
we see the Masters hand
The perfection of each hue each line
a canvas filled with love
unfold with morning dew
by nina
pauline ploetz
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