Dawn is the most beautiful time of day

Up early again
thinking were I went wrong this time
Its non-stop questions that I reflect in my head
but still cant grasp any answers...

It seems so quiet in the morning
no people yelling
only dogs and birds pestering a certain persons pillow...

A day when I expected something
a simple anything that never came
I was spitting teardrops in full solitude...

but then remembered it was all about
being with those who care
those you want you to be there with comfort for love...

So I thanked them all with chocolate chip kisses
And shrugged off the worry that seems to have made a home in my chest
unwrapping smiles always warms as its a wonderful life replays again...

I will wake again early for days to come
so I can treasure the beauty Dawn has brought
for it is shear admiration for this splendor that abandons memory...

And I must say morning without meaning is no mourning at all.