Pleasure To See

The night has gone,
All red the morning comes, like a candle flame rising in the sky,
A pleasure to see,

Thinking of last night's foggy thoughts,
Flying through the air,
Like bluebirds singing songs to the dawn of a new day,

Unsure if this is life or but a dream,

God! what a beautiful site to see,
The sunrise,
The birth of a new day,

A wonderful life, 
A beautiful day.

by Ronald Chapman

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