Aug 2020- In The Break of Dawn

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[A recent poem I came up with in the middle of the night]


In the break of dawn

A figure stood

hair that blends with the morning sky

A smile that makes the flowers bloom

She nourishes everything she touches

and guides the lost ones to grow

She sees everyone as her children

And cherishes every one of them

Never chooses favorites over others

and knows they all can count on her

She'll defend the home she created with love

from the corrupted souls

protecting the innocent ones

from feeling pain

Everyone thanks her for everything She's done

She'll always thank them

for giving her a reason

to care for a soul in need

her voice that brings harmony

A smile that makes flowers bloom

Her hair that blends with the evening sky

becoming one with the stars

Her figure stood

'til the break of dawn

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