Dawn ignites the silent sky,
blush of rose on crystal high;
sleeping stars relinquish glow,
whispered winds begin to blow.
I breathe the hush, the warming hue,
every pulse a drop of dew;
yesterday’s regrets collapse
into lavender fingertips.
Light spills over broken fears,
turns the scars to crystal clear;
hope, a chord of soft refrain,
rings across the open plain.
Footprints fade in morning dew,
I start again, reborn with you.