HARK

Hark! Listen to the silence
It is five o'clock in the morning,
and all is dark, and still,
but it wont be very long, 
before the sun comes a creeping, 
up over the hill
I just love the early morning,
seeing the sky as it grows light,
watching nature,
as she  awakes from her slumber,
to  me, it is a wonderful sight
 

~Tango~

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