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Dawn

It’s not morning, yet it’s not night

It’s not midnight or midday

It’s when the stars fill the sky

And the moon greets the sun as it wakes up

For a moment they meet

And I’m caught in the middle

To my left the sleepy city

Still caught in the darkness of night

To my right the sleepy sun slowly rises

I look up and I see

The most wonderful thing

Night and day meet, hand in hand

They greet each other

What a lovely scene, what a lovely landscape

I stand there in awe

I take a deep breath and close my eyes

I feel the moment and bask in it

As dawn approaches ever cautiously