DaybreakA Poem by Undying GlorySomething we all take for granted...and my own take on itDaybreak I look at my watch. It's time. As I watch, the deep blue skies Slowly turn violet, The colour of the flowers That dot my backyard. The first golden strands of light shine through, across the distant horizon, Illuminating all that I see Along the distant shoreline, Banishing the foreboding picture the trees in the park paint at night, And casting its radiant glow upon The dull, dreary chalet houses nearby. Crimson the sky soon becomes, The harbinger to the coming day, And the sun peeks out from the horizon, And I can imagine it saying, "Good morning!" to the world. Yet the good-natured, spectacular greeting to all Is ignored time and again By the grey-clad people with big suitcases, On their way to Another boring day at work.
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StatsAuthorUndying GlorySingapore, SingaporeAboutThe average guy you'd meet on the street, only with a hidden streak. Or several, for that matter. 24 year old, 4th year medical student, studying in Dundee, Scotland. Never underestimate the pow.. more..Writing
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