Crimson Morning
A magnanimous morning to be alive.
Two ravens in the sky, flying wing to wing.Eastward bound, a caw, caw, song they sing. As the pink begins to appear against the blue.A wash of happiness, gracing my face anew. Days dawning brings brilliant expectation.Filling one's heart with warm anticipation. Today being another to live and love.Thankful again, the ground to be above. The wonders of nature, never do get old.Her majesty, always something to behold. Feath...