A New Day's Sun

An uplifting piece

Awake to face the noon day dawn
like a loving doe or that in a fawn
we all want to belong

I exist as a vapor then I am no more...

And then clouds form
when the invisible vapours
in the air,
condenses into visible droplets...
And thus the cycle continues...
sprinkled with a bit of care
the love to behold a new day's sun