Morning Beauty

The mist has lifted Revealing a new world The dew drops are simmering On leaves, fronds and blades of grass The cool wind has Stopped over the valley The stream is moving singing The song it has been singing since long Doors and windows Are opened to let the light Of the morning in and give warmth Rooms are filled with sound of prayers Flowers are opening Their petals to give honey To surly bees and spill essences And colors for butterflies to play with Clouds watch silently Gathering in the mid sky The colorful vista of the earth Before they melt away at glowing horizon