First Light
as the bird takes flight…..
wonders what life will bring
as she starts to sing
her morning song.
First light
nudges the flower
to its finest hour
its arms open wide
and side by side
greet the day.
First light
calls Nature to rise
and look to the skies
catch the blush from the bloom
e’er the hand of doom
callously whisks it away……
Cheryl Kp
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2015
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