ANGELIC BEAUTY: A POEM BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Pearly Gates of Dawn
As dawn's first light begins to softly creep,
The angel's wings unfold, a promise deep.
A world awakened, bathed in golden hue,
Dew-kissed petals, morning's gentle dew.
Birdsong fills the air, a sweet refrain,
Nature's orchestra, a joyful strain.
The sun, a golden orb, ascends the sky,
Painting landscapes where dreams can fly.