She sees the beauty
As the sun rises
It catches her breath
Iridescent beauty
She’ll never forget
Golden sun rises
On land and on sea
Sparkling on water
And peeking through trees
The birds that are watching
Start singing their praise
Calling out sweetly
As dawn breaks through the haze
Chirping sweet nothings
The cockerel joins song
Hallowing morning
On his golden throne
The animals are stirring
The children begin
Their laughter infectious
An uplifting din
Cicadas start noisily joining the song
Dragonflies dancing along with the throng
Flowers start playing their part to be
The first in their blossom, opening scene
Lovingly starting all over the world
The beauty calls daily for her self to be heard
As the sun rises it gathers its light
To play on the leaves, to show its delight
It dances on water and throws glistening beams
For all those who are watching for beauty to see
Sand between toes
Rough soil underfoot
Dancing in raindrops
Rolling in mud
Comfort and treasures
You get if you choose
To see beauty daily
The most wondrous muse
The sun meets the evening
The moon comes to greet
All those who are watching
The incredible feat
Of the evening as stars break through sparkling, serene
For its time for their light show
Their beauty be seen
Walking in nature
Strolling through trees
City lights shining
A cool autumn breeze
Leaves gently falling
Their colors profound
Painting the sidewalk
Beauty surrounds
She sees the beauty
She feels it within
She senses the wonder
She is awestruck again
Thankful for living
Thankful for life
Thankful for morning
Thankful for night
Thankful for having
The insight to Be
The beauty of seeing
Beautiful things
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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