Dawn Salutations
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Atifa Ahmed, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2016
As dawn comes, my room floods with light,
I’m greeted by birds quietly singing.
Soft colours fill empty spaces,
And the wind sombrely yearns.
Outside, the breeze invites me,
The sun begins to illuminate the sky.
Fauna still rest in the old tree,
Whilst the clouds form magnificent shapes.
The sight of dawn will leaves me in awe,
For the beauty is too much to bear.
I embrace the alluring views once more,
Until conveying farewell until tomorrow.