Memories of Dreams, the daughter of dawn
Mirages of nightmares, soothing saviour
Time of reflection, requiem of sobriety
The very beginning of life's journeys
The fresh daughter of dawn, the dew maker
The innocence in daybreak, the cold virgin
The new beginning, the sweet start
The fresh genesis, the mending morn
The new advantage, the cutting edge
The early take, cousin to early lead
The very beginning of the very greats
The sweet songs of sonorous swallows
Morning! Maker of many main men
The new sun of the main harvest
The pregnant part of the new day
The fresh innocence in every life!
- Jude Adebosoye Ogunade
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Morning is many thing. And all of this is the reflections thereof. Refreshing and well written.