The serene and quiet night faded,
A radiant morning now sings,
Voices lift in jubilant chorus
Greeting the dawn's first light.
Yet the finest hour awaited me.
As birds soared from their hidden nests,
Nature's masterpiece unfurled,
The sunrise painted the heavens,
A symphony of colors revealed.
In that moment, beauty overwhelmed me.
Birds, as if brushed by an artist's hand,
Glided through the cerulean sky,
Their flight a dance of grace and wonder,
A spectacle for me to gaze,
Divine's 's glory in full display for me.
This moment held a rare magic,
A fleeting yet profound marvel,
As the chorus of birds, insects,
and unseen angels joined to sing
in a celestial harmony for me,
An ode to divine craftsmanship,
Reflecting God's beauty back
to the heavens, with heart's eyes I see
MyKoul
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