The night is long,
The cold air is crisp,
Yet peaceful and full of content,
A moment of absolute silence,
Time to think and ponder,
What used to be what is,
What the future holds and even beyond,
Before one knows it,
The birds start to chirp,
The sun rises in the clear sky,
Another day has begun,
A sense of deja-vu fills the mind,
Let us see what today may hold!

By Sunlight