Daybreak Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

pulled by the wind branch rebellious
whisper cut surges

the sleepy night hidden in the fluffiness
and stars are still twinkling above us

with dawn the blue horizon is turning white
sleigh bells somewhere in the distance

on the pane the same white flower is seen
in a split second dream is fleeing with sleepiness

anywhere at all being mistaken hands will meet
in order then again, to love the sleepy awakening

now in their hearts only love is on fire
because there a boredom didn't still sneak in