The New Face of a Morning ©
Blazing azure, on the amber grass of the meadows,
Awakens the golden daffodils from their dreams...
The morning breeze, a vivacious flautist,
Dancing its way toward the silent western lake.
Bees and butterflies hover in mid-air,
Searching nectar for their morning meals...
Their silent languages welcome the new day,
Their happy wings, in the zenith of joy, fluttering.