As I sit here
Quietly
Reflecting
Small and insignificant under the vast sky
I wonder
At the journey
At my journey
The world around me starts to wake
A new days starts with a gift from Mother Nature
A moonbow
As wide as the sky
Encircling us below
Science tells us why
But I wonder
Now the red and orange fingers reach from the East
Prodding us gently
The circle starts again
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