Morning Sunrise

I saw your grace 
In morning’s face:
Pinkish peach colored sunrise
Illustrating waking clouds
In marvelous mosaics;
Painting night’s pillows
With callings from Titan’s throne.
Watching it all unfold, I
Could only think of your Love
How every morning
Will wake you with affection’s touch
Reminding you
That our union 
Will Rival the Love
Shared between night and day
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