The rising sun dispels the dark, As cardinals welcome their old friend. This burst of light, the first to mark Creation’s chance to try again, To find its morning song to sing, A tune that has the pow’r to mend, And usher in an endless spring.
Beautiful and elegant with a very archaic feel to it. I like how you used a more old school spelling for powered.
I love the elegance in each stanza!
Lovely!
Beautiful and elegant with a very archaic feel to it. I like how you used a more old school spelling for powered.
I love the elegance in each stanza!
Lovely!