Early morning beauty, watching the sun rise, <br />loving the orange and yellow colors preceding <br />it's appearance. <br /> <br />Spirits of daytime lives, concentrate their <br />images into skies along with white streaks <br />left by early morning jets, flying in all <br />directions to destinations known only to <br />pilots in the cockpits. <br /> <br />Watching clouds slowly sliding through the blue skies, <br />smiling and enjoying the beginning of another day <br />above earth, flying high in realms of heaven.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beauty-of-morning/
