Fool's Day
As the sun rises
a dewy breeze wafts,
awakening Life to choral reprises.
Today is a new day,
yet to be lived,
Telling its story, come what may.
Tethered, yet free,
I will rove over the earth,
a-wonder at every bird and tree.
And when comes its end,
Thanks shall I give,
And to each I have met, a prayer I will send.
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