On a sweet morning, the sun still smiles his best,
Forgetting last night of weird wind and cruel cold;

Little hopeful sparrow chirps for good food,
Getting over yesterday of hunger and mean rain;

Eager eagle soars high to touch colourful rainbow,
Moving on from disappointments of foggy past;

Delicate frost rests briefly on a cold winter morning,
Admired by freezing passers-by, looking forward to a new day;

And on a twilight, a moon calmly looks on a sleepy world - sharing tales with tiny stars,
Forgetting that dark eclispe of yesterday;

So, precious one - over that broken heart,
Walk again, smilingly hugging the new day.