Dawn is the transition period between night and day, preparatory stage for everyone that here is another day coming.
The mystic dawn creeps on a shadowed sea,
And the morning-star is an outgoing visitor;
As the sun lifts silently -
O Love! Was it a dream?
I felt you surprised me like the light at dawn,
I opened my eyes to see all around;
Ah, the memories there, though the day is gone –
O Love! Was it a dream?
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