Dawn
Sunlight penetrates through vapours of green tea swirling before me.
Could this day be the beginning of the rest of my life?
The sky deepest blue, mysterious, ever-present,
spread flat as far as my eyes can see.
Possibilities lie ahead,
A multitude of chances, how many by chance?
Which way will I turn, what choices will I make?
Who will I meet? Whose life will I touch today?
Will an Angel pass me by?
Through the night have I awaited
this moment, this morn, this day.
Rain? Snow?
will the heat of the sun melt
all cold of the night before,
even that inherent in my own shadow?
So many questions,
I can wait no more
Oh, I must venture forth
The future must be met,
ready world, here I come!
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