And it was the early morning Dew,
That covered the grass.
Light fog that ,slowly fades away.
Telling the night it cannot stay.
Winter breeze is on the door,
Early birds are on the floor.
Embrace the cold like never before,
Enjoy the morning sun ,
shining like gold,
Winter is harsh ,the environment cold,
Teaches us how to be strong and bold.
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PoetryThis is a book entitled for all my poems to be found in a single point in time.
