Meeting the sunrise,
Opening the eyes of the day
Rising, the sun kisses the horizon, ending the
Night.
Indigo turns to marigold, later turns to
Now
Golden flecks of light shine through every window
Leaving yesterday's fears in the past
Igniting the present's
Gifts.
Happy, are those who
Tread in the morning light.
Author's Note: This acrostic is inspired from the name of a yellow tinted paint.
I love this line: "Indigo turns to marigold, later turns to Now."
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