Morning Dew Poem by Jessica Nobubele Frame

In the morning I wake
To the beautiful sound of choruses and melodies
I wake to the sound of the crisp breeze against my tender cheeks

In the morning I wake up to the dew on my windowsill
The coffee beside my bedside

This morning I woke up to a new beginning
A fresh start
The sound of a prelude to a magnificent epic tale

I wake up to find that
Today is a new day
A fresh start
A day that has not been before

And my skin tingles with excitement
To think that there are adventures ahead
Stories to be told
And the start of a bran new day! ! ! !