When morning comes
I used to say
I know that I
won’t look away
but I might freeze
in place, in fear
watching the world
become more clear
So when dawn broke
a brand new day
I did not think
I’d live to say
that dawn is fair
and warm, and bright
and birds, my friends
announce the light
So I sat still
for once, to breathe
and give my heart
the space to grieve
a time in which
I could not know
it is not just
sunsets that glow