ODE to a SUNRISE

ODE to a SUNRISE 1

<á la e.e. cummings>

oh, morning blush! with rosy hue,a promise of the day anew,the sky ablaze with fiery light,a canvas painted by the sight.

the sleepy world awakens slow,the night retires, the day will grow,the earth is bathed in golden beam,a lustrous dawn, a tranquil dream.

the birds that slept now start to stir,their melodies begin to purr,the breeze is fresh, the air is clean,a symphony of life unseen.

the trees stand tall, the leaves unfurl,a dance of grace, a gentle swirl,the flowers bloom, the colors blend,a harmony that knows no end.

the river flows, a tranquil stream,the sun reflects, a shining beam,the fish that swim, the birds that soar,a beauty that we can't ignore.

the mountains rise, a silent peak,the valleys sleep, a peaceful streak,the earth is vast, the world is wide,a treasure trove we can't divide.

the sun ascends, a mighty force,a symbol of our human course,a new beginning every day,a chance to live, to love, to play.

the morning fades, the day begins,a chance to heal, to mend our sins,to start anew, to make things right,a chance to shine, to bring forth light.

oh, sunrise, how you captivate,our souls, our hearts, our very fate,a gift from God, a blessing true,a symbol of our life anew