Beautiful Sunrise

Opening my eyes

In the wee hour of morning,

I see the bright sky

With gold all adorning.

God touches my cheek

With kisses of dew

And lets me wake

With each day anew.

The sounds of the woods

Coming awake at dawn

To the rustling of leaves

And a peak of a fawn.

God calms our hearts

And nudges us on.

With each beautiful sunrise,

He gives us each dawn.

*Molly Burkhart*

04/04/2019