A new day

Masculine dark with its handsome, callused charms
melting in the arms

of soft, gauzy traces of feminine light,

to conceive a morning twilight,

Give they birth then to a day bright,

Warm sunrays for

the leaves suffering frostbite,

The soft petals that

stood against the icy might

during the night,

The stars all out of sight,

Now the morning sun arrives 

for a dewy delight.

I also come down from some lonely height

and open my senses

to what is their natural right.

It's lovely to see

and just be

with all that was lost

when darkness was the host,

It's an assurance to find

the same world behind

the night's curtain blind,

Walk, hop, jog and run,

Fatherly smiles the sun,

Dance on the stage till you're done,

Draw all the sweet pun

and ensure grudges are left none.