Thoughts Of Dawning

It's 4:00 in the morning, 

1 hour before my alarm rings, 

6 hours past my bedtime and, 

I'm still wide awake, 

thinking how far I've come. 

Even if I'm not quite 

where I intended to be, 

But there is no regret of tears. 

Never one day the same

Some days it's fruitless 

But still, I smile softly 

At the end of the day, 

Precious one's around me, 

I know all will be okay. 

Where it's grim and gray, 

Turn in the shades of rays 

That makes me feel anew. 

Here 5:00 am & my alarm rings 

I know there are pink and purple skies 

Swirl like velvety my morning 

Even the poem comes to an end knowing that

The night sky still finds a way to shine.