The white clouds of the early Dawn, <br />The beauty of the pure white against a dark blue canvas. <br />The memory of which I shall never away pawn, <br />So high and far a vas. <br /> <br />The silence of the dawn air, <br />Only a little bird we hear. <br />Even though its humid air, <br />The dawn is beautiful as ever before.<br /><br />Jacob Griffin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/early-dawn-4/
