To offer freely, seeking nothing back.
It never halts its morning descent,
Gifting coolness to the earth,
Inspiring hope of life’s renew.
In moments of feeling inconsequential,
Let not despair take hold, for the sun
Will rise to replace the dim.
Be thou like the dew,
Eagerly awaited each dawn.
Its clarity, a testament of a sincere heart,
Its presence, a stand-in
For the absent morning rains.
Competing interests
The authors declare no conflict of interest in this poetry.
