If you could hear my smile…

Chill of morning
not yet broken by golden light

Drinking in inspiration
hot tea for my mind

Rearranging, building
creating something not new, but mine

Orbs twinkling
joy forming where ever they rest

Beaming sunshine
lips crinkling the face

Anticipation, adventure
just a few weeks more to wait

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