Bewondering / Dromen / Filosofie
The first rays of Dawn, Shrouded by grey Mist, Covering the Earth like a blanket of Dreams.
It is in these Times, that Wind sets in and starts to blow all that Seems, that has been forgotten.
Not many See what lies behind, These Clouds covering their Minds.
Not opening up they do to the World around, for the Light of Dawn, or the Musical Sound.
For those that go, into the morning, to feel the breeze,
will be delighted and feel at peace.
As one with nature for as long as it will last,
For the World will be awoken fast.
- Menno Effern -
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