PRECIOUS DAWN

With loves arms
She throws down colour
To the chosen hearts
​​​​​​A gift

And Dawn...
Her embers burning
A life passion
All her own

In gentleness
In blazing heat
Scorched children
Scattered
At her feet

But
Dawn...
Through all her cycle
Through all the madness
That is day

Holds tight
To all her colours
Though they break
Along the way.