The dawn is serene...devoid of the struggles of life
And the noise from the footsteps of impatient passers.
The sweet melodies from the snoring of the ants
Is heard through the whispers of the calm breeze.
The subtle colours of the night skies give sheer hope and relieve to the night voyager.
Need I sing about the magic of the dews?
Need I pass comment on the hoots of the gracious owl?
The presence of the celestials is palpable...
This is the reason why I don't envy those who dine with sleep at nights.
Beauties, true beauty of the world is seen at a time like this.
Wake up sleepy souls...you're missing a lot grace and fragrance
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