Crisp and bright.
In autumn the morning sky is so clear,
fresh, and sparkling.
I will not complain
it is dark this morning.
No not I!
As the stars, the moon, the glorious sky!
Hold the wonders of moments yet to try.
Memories and stardust are not in vast supply.
Only a promise of a sun kissed sky.
Oh, morning sky! Velvety bright.
Starting my day off right.