@+e Forum Early Morning

  As the clouds appear over yonder hill Everything is quiet and still The early morning mist down the valley lays Like a blanket ready to cover the days And the Sun breaks through like a beacon light Changing the time frame to daylight from dark night Whilst the birds begin to make their early morning song I take a deep breath as I walk along On my early morning stroll through the meadows green Gazing upon the loveliest sight I have ever seen As on yonder hill a giant Stag does appear Gradually walking closer, becoming ever near His Antlers standing erect and proud Suddenly he bellows loud Until he disappears beneath a lowly cloud That comes over the hill as if to engulf me  A giant puffball through which I cannot see But it soon clears as the light shines through Covering the fields in a majestic hue Early morning, a special time of day Oh how I wish it would never go away