A Day Begins Anew

In the morning's amber glow

We see a prelude as though

A blaze was in the far remote land

An introduction not made by man's hand

A destination to cross the sky

A virtual flame of fervor up so high

The breaths of clouds disappear

Beauty that none can compare

A constant hint of true beauty

It is the sun's real duty

The pinnacles of spring dutifully lean

So that the sunlight will have seen

A new day that was elegantly born

Those days we hoped that were not forlorn

A beautiful day that is to wildly celebrate

In the artistic charm of the modern creation satiate