Looking out at a misty morn,
Stifling a late night yawn.
Some time later we’ll break the fast,
Thinking of the night that passed.
At peace with nature, quiet surrounds,
This beautiful place that we have found.
A moment there with moon and sun,
Anticipate the day to come.
Sshh a minute, don’t mean to be rude.
Just sharing a moment of gratitude.
The mist settling on grassy bank,
Whichever God we choose to thank.
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