Little drops of dew Landing on my exposed skin like tiny pinpricks
This morning I saw Orion chasing the moon and it made me laugh!
The sky, a blue sea a lone star shines overhead before the sun rises.
The eyebrows of God Orange-tinted cirrus clouds Questioning the dawn
The morning blushes a hint of rose expanding on the horizon
No longer lonely sharing the Earth’s morning sky The Sun and The Moon
Underneath my sheet The new day dawning above I chase away dreams.
Foam on the river. The clouds passing quickly by, in the morning light.
Birdsong sounds pale blue embracing the setting moon with tendrils of sound
