As Day Draws Nigh

A river goes roaring by

Rushing swiftly on

A tree reaches for the sky

Yearning for the sun

A cloud floats into horizon’s eye

Dancing and dodging

Having its fun

Birds soar on the wind’s whispered sigh

Drifting and gliding

Until they are done

A mountain looms over all so high

Guarding and watching

As day draws nigh.

 

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