| Dawn A new sun creeps over the horizon Each leaf of each tree seems to come alive The most brilliant of greens Dazzling like a sea of emeralds How surreal it becomes And how vivid in its purity It seems strange to bear witness to such an event The blades of grass take no notice I am but an uninvited viewer Walking in upon my host And staying around to watch Something as natural and unreal as the sun's first rays love poems anonymous |