Frostwritten

the day begins in darkness,

and so too shall it end,

but on a fine spring morning,

it’s a lush, illustrious blend,

the pink represents promise,

the orange, a bright prospect,

the blue is quiet calmness,

like a moment to reflect,

the sun is just awakening,

in a newborn, golden glimmer,

and gives the morning sky,

a reassuring shimmer.