I'm in love of every day
As I meet the morning
Songs that rise and play
When light is returning
Hour's trots of daybreak
Finding their path again
Feelings of the early wake
Over the valley and glen
I'm in love with the new
Rising with the sun gleam
Like every hope that's true
In first sight's of its beam
When love's like glow in sky
Giving its earliest of begin
Colors that meets the eye
In beginning of hourly spin
I'm in love with eve of light
The cherry colors and red
The day of diminishing flight
When dreams again spread
And nocturnal pathways rise
In mystical reins of reflection
Through timeless space it flies
By castle in sky connection
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This is a timeless ode to the everyday miracles of life! Wonderful writing Peter. Cheers, Anita