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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