Spring Sunrise

by Amanda   Apr 24, 2006


A new day dawns,
as the birds sing,
the crickets chirp.
All sound of Spring.

From black to deep blue,
The sky begins to fade
The sounds and sights
Are my soul's serenade.

Pinks and purples
light up the sky.
This is the best part...
Here comes the sunrise.

More beautiful than anything
that man has ever made.
Now the sky commemorates
a beautiful jade.

The green tint
changes to blue
Sunrise is over
the day is anew!

Amanda Moore 4/18/06

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