I watch the newly breaking day
Yonder above the mountain dome
With flock of white birds like a foam
Morning fog gently greeted me
Giving a comfort and solace
Sanctuary for my inner peace
Like a scene in a fantasy
The meadow’s flood with purple haze
Circling above the flower maze
Brings a dew of tranquility
A strength for me to keep going
Feel so blessed that my heart sing
What wholesome moment can there be
It’s a new day to celebrate
Another chance to live life great!
I watch the newly breaking day
Morning fog gently greeted me
Like a scene in a fantasy
Brings a dew of tranquility
What wholesome moment can there be?
Written in response to Eugie’s Weekly Prompt – Morning Fog, hosted by Eugenia
This is a very beautiful and uplifting piece, Maya! Thank you so much for joining in.
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Thank you, Eugenia.
Always a pleasure to join in๐๐
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My pleasure, Maya!
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I enjoyed the warmth in the tone/mood of this poetry. Well penned.
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Aw, thank you so much, Suzette! ๐
That means a lot to me ๐
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My pleasure, Maya๐
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