The rays of the world

As warm as they may be 

The light of life is a relief 

The symphony of the chorus 

Soothes the tympanum of dawn 

The melody awakens me 

The essence blossoms my surroundings

Pleasant aromas fill my lungs 

The incense of anthers invelop the zephyrs 

The gust of movement 

Seeps through my pores 

The caress nudges my being 

The mornings are calm 

like fireflies in the midnight 

The time of day is nice