Sunrays,
peeping through
the tree,
gaze upon the earth
with wonder!
At the touch of dawn
my reason
goes to sleep,
while I hold
my faith firm and
forsee sprouts
of promise
deep in the
wet soil of autumn.
© 2017 B.S.Saroja
11/09/2017
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