This world, so beautiful in her way
she is waking the day today.
A fine horizon line.
Deep orange pinks stretch
revealing leafless silhouetted trees.
Softly night is moving away.
The sun shows the tip of himself.
His orchestra begins.
Singing in light he fills the sky
half full of pink wonder.
Rising higher in roundness.
Red orange.
Sky white golden.
Clouds singing,
Day dances in.
And standing there.
Is moving in me a prayer.
This World So Beautiful
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