Sunrise 2010 by Joseph S. Mars 

A New Day

I got up this morning,

To wonder in the meadow.

The cool dawn breeze,

Gently caressed my face.

I watched the orange sun,

Peek over the horizon.

The dew on the ground,

Twinkled like tiny crystals.

I know in my heart,

It is the start of a great day.

I picked a yellow flower,

To remember.

- Leona M. Mars -

Do not say, ‘It is morning,’ and dismiss it with a name of yesterday. See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name.

~Rabindranath Tagore