The dawn is fragrant with a ruby rose,
Golden shining sun shyly winks
Such pretty flowers sing
I watch as stillness flings
Footprints follow like a shadow as I walk
Never saw, never felt, a moment so calm
Brightened beats stage a warm heart
Wealth of music, words, fine art.
On the wings of time wounds fly
A rage swallowed with no sigh.
This earth is so lovely
Why then our sad story?